This story is a one off while I get to work on other stories, it's set in New York City, 1984. I hope you enjoy this short trip back in time. Thank you to those who have left feedback on earlier stories, it helps to make me a better writer. ***** The two most important letters lay on the table beside a small pile of other letters but Mary had opened these...
Disclaimers: True to my moniker, I have finally written a new story... I apologize for the ridiculously long hiatus but life does that to you. So without further ado, here's a new story, which I hope you enjoy. It's all mine. And if you have comments, I would be delighted to hear them. Please do let me know if I have (of haven't) "lost my touch", so to speak...
An engagement is the most exciting thing a young woman experiences. When my boyfriend Willard proposed to me, I was delirious with happiness. He put a large diamond on my hand, and said. "Gwen, I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?" I shook with joy and wept while saying 'yes'! Of course you feel like a princess for a minute, and then comes the joy...
Once my eyes opened, I felt my heart tighten when I saw the unfamiliar surroundings. Then, as I was mid-panic, last night's events all came crashing down on me. The dinner date, coming back to Lia's home to share drinks, sitting down to watch a movie. And, of course... Yeah. We, uh, we did stuff, huh? My head was pounding. I rolled out of the foreign bed...
Dawn Garth took a deep breath and pushed open the door. She took the five or six steps down that led through a curtained archway and into the spacious room. Nervously, the blond woman scanned the entire area. Her eyes swept over the bar, where a few stools were occupied, to the couples on the dance floor. She took in the row of tables on the far side as well...
Amy stood in front of the mirror wrapped in her old flannel robe and stared at herself. "This is it, girl. If there's going to be a New Amy you have to start right now." It had been a month since her divorce had been finalized and she had kept pretty close to the house, rarely going out except to go to work. Her marriage had never been a happy one. Not that...
Author's Note -- This story contains many taboo themes, the main one being possible incest in later stories and some others although I don't want to give the surprises away. This opening chapter is more romantic and set up for a much longer story, so if you're looking for instant sex, this might not be your cup of tea. It is my first proper long story and it...
1. A Very Particular Shop Abigail swept her chestnut hair away from her damp forehead and fanned herself with her handy, fold-out underground map as the train rumbled through the dark tunnels of the central line. The walk from her flat to the station had been enjoyably warm in the early summer sunshine, and it was even warmer down here beneath the city in t...
It has taken me a long time to get to the next steps for Suzanne and this is just the second of four chapters. The good news is that the remaining two are in the final editing process. I expect that they will come out over the next couple of weeks. As always, I have to thank my editors, Terry and Snow. Both of them have been invaluable. They helped with work...
"Leave your apartment key under the doormat before you leave for work in the morning," Sierra instructed. "Why?" Isabelle questioned. "I do believe I gave you your instructions. Are you really questioning me?" Sierra barked. Realizing her mistake, Isabelle apologized, "No, my lady. I'm so sorry. My key will be under the doormat as instructed. Is there any...