As the rain continued to fall lightly, Emily sat and read her book while waiting for the teapot to whistle. There was a chill in the he air and she pulled the afghan around her tightly. She looked out the window and her mind wondered to her best friend, her lover, her soul mate. She wondered if the trip was going well and she suddenly felt alone and began to...
No matter how many years it has been, everyone remembers their days in high school. All of those times when we were permitted to be free. The final days before adulthood and responsibility. Never worrying about consequences. Living life for today and not regretting yesterday or dreading tomorrow. Each day in itself brings a new adventure. Emily believed fu...
Emily's parents were of Jamaican origin, Christian upbringing, and Victorian morality. She was, they informed her, going to act like any God-fearing black girl should with regard to sex, and keep herself intact for her eventual God-fearing black husband. Little wonder then that at age 20 years she was still technically a virgin, although an experimental chur...
Author's Note: These scenes are from a full length novel I'm currently writing. Any feedback is welcome. I have shortened the scene to only include the steamier bits, and I may have missed editing out some things, so I apologize if there are extraneous details that seem out of place. This part of the story begins several weeks after the others. Lady Evelyn...
Emily knocked lightly on the door of Gina's chalet and waited. She had called 'on spec' after seeing Maurice, Gina's husband, go to work, hoping to catch Gina at home and feeling as randy as she did. Gina was a woman sixteen years older than Emily, a tall blonde with legs to die for and skin like velvet. Emily was black, twenty years old, several inches shor...
Copyright 2013 no reproductions without permission This is a longer story in which I wanted to spend time building my characters. This is my first submission, so constructive criticism is welcome. -Free "Oh by the Gods it is hot." I thought to myself. Why in the world had I agreed to go camping at Juniper Springs in the middle of the Ocala National Fore...
Chapter 1 – First Time Edited By Angel Love "Hey hun, I just pulled onto the street so I should be there in like two minutes." "All right, I can't wait to see you." "I know I'm so excited. I'll see you in a minute!" Emily hung up the phone and continued driving a half mile down the street where she then pulled into the L-Bar parking lot. After turning o...
Her feet were frozen. Still, Talia kept on kicking up the snow. Some of it landed on her shin, seeping through her jeans and leaving her leg damp and cold. Talia tilted her head back, squinting up at the pale, clouded sun. Its warmth was a faint, unreliable thing. Sun or no sun, the snow kept on falling. Talia shoved her gloved-hands in the pockets of her...
I fully intended for this to be submitted before Christmas. Thanks life, for keeping me too busy to edit! 😅 ****** Emily was in trouble. Her self control was usually great, as was her self discipline. She could restrict herself when it comes to splurging on food, or more than one glass of wine on a weeknight, or buying those new boots her cousin had but...
Emily Mitchell leaned back against the wall of the sauna, closing her eyes and lifting her lips into a smile. Sweat trickled down her forehead, catching in her eyebrows, but she didn’t bother to wipe it away. On the bench across from her sat Tiffany Logan, another member of the club who’s husband also happened to be Emily’s husband’s boss. “And you wouldn...