When we landed at home, I rushed to get through my work. I didn't want to see her. I was afraid of what she'd say. I think it was the fastest I'd ever finished and I nearly ran down the gangplank, heading for the sanctity of Ryan's apartment. I was surprised to find Ryan waiting for me at the ticket counter, chatting up Margaret again. "Hello, Ryan." "Hey,...
****************************************** Mansion Lesvos: The Sentinel ****************************************** Mahila's Diary. 6:35 a.m. I looked around, blinking my eyes in the pitch dark. The only thing perceivable, which roused my olfactory sense, was that pungent musky aroma. I frowned at its familiarity, despite being at a loss to discern my cu...
Author's Note: So I hear you've been waiting patiently. Well, thank you very much. The Wound in Time series is back and rearing to be devoured. Hurricane Katrina had a hand in my hiatus but I'm getting back on track. So where were we? Right, chapter six. It's hot, it's fresh, and it carries on directly from chapter five. The story contains mainly F/F action...
Chapter 2: Erotic Thoughts and Shopping Lisa hurried down the crowded streets of Covent Garden. The warmth of the encounter she had glowed on her face. She could swear that people could tell that she had just been "felt up" by another woman. Never having a lesbian experience before, she figured everybody knew and were talking about her. Lisa didn’t care if...
A Night In The Life Of A Jailbreaker Or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Strap-on It's over. Its finished. We are an ex-couple. I am single again. I put the letter down on the coffee table, lean back into the comfiest sofa in the whole world and look up at the ceiling. Right now Angeline will be on her way to Waterloo station, where she will g...
"Hey! This is Kelly...Jordan told me about you and he thought we might hit it off", I rewrote that line about ten times before hitting send. I anxiously await a response, seconds felt like days. Jordan, a friend of mine, and apparently also a friend of Crystal's, gave me her number and told me to message her. He said he told her about me and thought we were...
When I woke a few days later after a particularly poor night's sleep, I should have been frustrated and irritable. However, as I made my way downstairs I was anything but. It was now only three days until the Melbourne Open began, and today I had to travel into the city for orientation. I was buzzing with anticipation. I noticed the post-it on the fridge d...
I woke early, my senses tingling. The sight of Ana and Helena cuddled together made my heart sing. They were such dauntless warriors, and for me, Ana was the centre of my universe, so what made her happy did the same to me. Our love was vast and generous enough to include in it others who were worthy of it. Wrapping myself in my robe, I went to the door and...
Cassandra looked over the text on her laptop screen. It was becoming blurry; a day's worth of lectures and grading had strained her brain and the screen glowing in the dim light of her office had strained her eyesight. She adjusted her glasses, reading over an essay on the development of modern human sexuality. She felt the slightest of scratches on her in...
The blinding afternoon sun shimmered off the glass of her gorgeous, sleek-lined sports car. We had been playing a game of traffic-tag on the highway for over fifteen minutes, each of us letting the other cut in as we weaved our way through the metal jungle. I do this thing where I choose a car in each lane so I can measure which one is flowing faster. I get...