[Temptation Castle has six chapters and the posting will be completed by the end of August 2011] "Let's stop there. See, that place coming up. The one that looks like a castle." Ron turned to Sally and gave her a look of disbelief—not to her face, because she was looking down the road toward where she was pointing. "That place? You want me to stop there...
Hi Everyone, This story came to me unexpectedly and in a rush, flowing out onto the page before I even realized there was a story to tell. For those who need warnings, this story is unconventional and doesn't fit neatly into a romance arc. Both main characters work in the porn industry, and the sex scenes reflect that reality. I hope you'll read the stor...
Grant drove up to Martin's home exhausted from the long drive earlier and the meeting. He was glad to be here and settle down for a while. Entering the house he was greeted by one of the maids. She took his coat and briefcase and escorted him to his room upstairs. The drive to Martin's house was a pleasant one. All that Grant had on his mind was Calen. Calen...
It was one of those damp cold dreary evenings that Britons know to be so frequent in their early winter, when Floin was escorted from training camp common barracks to the Spartan but warm hut of the training commander. He had been complimented well for so quickly taking to the soldierly arts. He hoped that this would be the night that he would be paired off...
Mathew: The warm shower water was amazing against my cold, aching body. The firm and powerful spray so different to the weak drizzle of water you normally got from the locker room showers. I felt my mind and body relax under the heat, knowing her was still there, waiting for me just outside the door and knowing that I didn't have to study tonight. By the ti...
I had already taken a shower today, but this was a shower with my vibrator. A big, blue jelly, with segmented sides and three speeds. Romance. So I turned the water on hot, lit a candle, turned the light and the fan off. I let the room fill with steam, which carelessly caressed my aroused, tingling body. I stepped in and my skin flushed under the hot water,...
A few weeks later, I was still smarting over the fact that I'd been forced to get Eric's help to rent an apartment. It was in my name but he'd had to co-sign for it. Which, I guess, was progress. Ryan kept trying to reassure me that it was, anyway. Eric and Ryan had both helped me move. Well, Eric helped me move; Ryan supervised. Eric and I weren't back toge...
It was a Saturday in the early part of December and the eight soon-to-be-players were stuck at school, of course not by choice, but because detention always claimed its victims. Mr. Brown, one of the school's science teachers, led the group of seniors to the Study Hall, a windowless room where the were to serve their time like inmates. What none of them knew...
A NEW PERSPECTIVE ON CLASSIC LITERATURE Editors Note: The connection to classic literature here is too obvious to comment upon. The writer is clearly attempting to reinterpret the literary novel from an altered perspective, striving ineptly to capture something of its original ethos, language and philosophy, hampered only by his inadequacies and authorial i...
It seemed to William Howard that deClerq's riders were on the road for weeks, traveling almost entirely at night. By day they would lay up in some deserted country cottage or off a narrow track in a forest. William would be allowed to leave the carriage to have something to eat and to relieve himself. When there was a stream nearby, he would be permitted to...