The whisper of my lips against her ear echoed an irrepressible shudder between us. My nose burrowed into her neck and pillow. Her body sighed. We adjusted, pressing together for warmth from our chilled apartment. "What time does Maintenance arrive to fix the heat?" "Sometime tomorrow." She replied still slumbering. With a smile, I knew she had only partia...
London, 1855 A stunned crowd gathered outside the courthouse. It was the biggest news, the greatest scandal that had ever struck London town, perhaps ever. Inside the imposing edifice, which nearly resembled a red-brick jail, a woman was standing trial for having murdered her husband in order to live with her lover, another woman, who had just become a wido...
Soon after she moved into the sleepy Gloucestershire village of Brompton Regis, Serafina found herself at rather loose end. The slow pace of charming country life was a far cry from her exotic paradise home of Basse Terre in the idyllic island paradise of Guadaloupe, where she met her new husband, the eccentric philanthropist Professor Montgomery Havelock....
By the time I turned eighteen I was freshly single and entirely free of any power beyond the law. My fathers disappointment was the only repercussion I had to answer to on account of not being able to scrounge up any shame of my own. I was having fun, smoking weed, drinking until I passed out, crashing wherever, getting on first name basis with the owners of...
[Dear reader: This continues where ch.3 left off. Some points of ambiguity might be resolved if you read that first. With or without chapter 3, I hope you enjoy it.] * Micca and I just lay there, holding each other gently, not eager to get up. Maybe she or I dozed; the sound of rain made it easy. A few chunks of fruit remained from our breakfast earlier. I...
These are the final two chapters to my story TIFFANY. Enjoy! ***** CHAPTER FOUR SHIPBOARD ROMANCE It was obvious that Jazz had already left for the docks and the Cruise Ship. Running very late Tiff grabbed her bags and went outside to meet the Taxi telling herself that she would shower once in her cabin. Tiff had booked a single inside cabin on the thir...
Meg called unexpectedly and said she had a special job, lucrative and short, but challenging - would I partner up? "Sure," I said. "We worked well together." "Yes, we did, in the day. I was hoping you'd call sooner." "It's an evening buffet," she said. "A private party at the client's home, north of Fairfax, a cinch." "On the mountain?" "With a view....
I bite my lip as I wait for the clock to hit 10 pm. I was ready to get off work and await for my ride. I had already changed out of my uniform. Of course all the guys were sneaking a peak. I was tall, thin, piercing blue eyes, and long brown hair. It was always a fantasy of theirs to have been with a sexy cop. Who wouldn't want to. I agreed I was hot, but in...
Author's Note: All characters are at least eighteen. * Hannah Gratz awoke to see her roommate Tiffany Fitzgerald masturbating on her twin bed only a few feet from Hannah's own. Tiffany was eighteen, the same age Hannah was, and her nude body glistened with sweat as she writhed sensuously back and forth on top of her flowered Victorian comforter. Tiffany's...
Jess came to my couch. I had told Calliope, my patroness and mother of the Sultan, of my design, and she had offered me the inner sanctum, where no eunuch ever came. That was typical of her generosity to me. I had brought her much pleasure, and she was unselfish in allowing me to have some of my own. She had bought Jess for me at the slave market. She had...