Hey readers, long time no...write? Sorry, college is kicking my ass a little bit, but I'm coping ;) Anyway, this story has been sitting in my laptop for who knows how many months, so... Here you go ☺ I hope you guys forgive me though, I will try to write as much as I can. Write a feedback here and there, I love getting mails from you aka readers! ------...
Chapter 5: The Scarlet Woman Cold aching muscles groaned as they slowly returned to life, while a slender hand reached up to rub the sleep out of beautiful green eyes. Shivering, the young woman pushed herself up from the chilly steel floor and rubbed her arms to encourage circulation. Her eyes closed, Butterscotch Fox breathed deeply and steadily as she co...
Amy was nervous; she asked herself, "What am I doing here?" If it hadn't been for the two glasses of wine and that nasty joint after work with Sherry, the office secretary, she would have taken another way home and she wouldn't be in this uncomfortable position, questioning herself. It was pretty cold out as she stood in line outside trying to look nonchalan...
Prologue: After Gopal left, I slept the whole day. It was a Saturday and I was on leave so I didn't have to worry about my professional commitments. Anyways, after such a long, tiring night, all I could think of was sleep. I slept till late afternoon except during lunch and bathroom breaks. I needed rest not just to recover from last night but also to ready...
She arrived at the hotel with her smart business attire. She settled on a full-length business suit with her arms covered, as she did not feel like attracting a lot of attention. The woman had a lot of seminars to attend during the day, which left her only a bit of time to keep up with her exercise routine. Wheeling her luggage into the lobby of the Four Se...
Bonus story-time again. Velette is back as the centerpiece of this one. If you enjoyed "The Voxe: A Girl And Her Music" and wanted more of our fictitious rock star heroine, then you're in luck; this is its sequel—again, written in first-person, from the P.O.V. of Velette, "the Voxe" herself. And this new Voxe narrative's dedicated to one very special, very l...
PAM. It was a Tuesday evening after the weekend Pam had spent with Jane. She was in her living room having had dinner and cleared away the dishes. She was re-living the experiences of that hot couple of days and was getting aroused. Her mobile rang. 'Hallo' 'Is that Pam?' 'Yes.' 'I'm Alison, I saw you at the club, and you're friend Jane gave me your num...
Welcome to Smokey Saga #90! This is a sequel. Fifty Sagas ago in Dec. '14, I put out #40, "Don't Call ME..." 'Tis now time for its follow-up, "...I'll Call YOU." In '15, one of the protagonists, Patty Esther Dimberg, was referenced in "The Voxe" and later appeared in "Seize The Moments Of Your Life." This story takes place between the time frames of those ot...
Hello Readers! This is Part One of a Three-Part story. All three parts are written and will be posted in order. Chapter 1: Memories So there I was standing beneath the ivy-covered trellis, wearing my white dress, and carrying a bouquet of the most beautiful red roses I had ever seen. In fact, I didn't even like red roses! But these ones were beautiful. We...
It had been an evening straight out of a romance novel, Miranda Wagner thought to herself. Seated in the back of a stretch limousine with a crystal champagne flute in her hand, Miranda admired her professionally manicured nails as well as the sparkling diamonds and pearls adorning her wrists, ears and sleek neck. As her mysterious man of the evening filled...