"Ms Holliday will be with you in a moment," the young Ms Dollar said cheerfully, motioning Samantha toward a nice leather chair arranged in the seating area of the headmistress's large, well-lit office. Samantha took a seat. "Would you care for some coffee or water or something while you wait?" Ms Dollar asked. "Some coffee would be great," Samantha said....
Note: There's some build-up before the sex and while the Unbidden series is not necessarily required pre-reading for this, I hope you check it out as well. I'd always appreciate any feedback regarding my writing, so please feel free to send me some, or put them in the comments. Thank you and I hope you enjoy reading this one! ********** "What, did you wres...
The woman simply oozes sophistication from every pore. The words "charm, style, and grace" were most likely created just for her. If "Class" isn't her middle name, it should be. Although I rarely see her wearing a pair of jeans, what the woman does to them should be illegal. She should not be allowed to walk anywhere near a road, she's a serious obstruction...
Dear reader, I must say I never thought so many of you would appreciate what I have to tell you. Thank you so much for giving me stars, likes and comments. I try to answer all of those comments inhere as well as on my mail. A special thank you and a big hug to my so very patient editor and friend: RandyD1369. This part is all about the building of sexual...
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...
(Continued from My maid Lata Part 1) My eyes opened at 5 AM. Still it was dark outside. Lata's body lay on me. I was really happy that she showed her concern yesterday for me and allowed me to sleep early and didn't force sex on me. I kissed her on her shoulder, ear and hair. Lata woke up with my kisses. "Good morning Latadidi" I whispered. She smiled at...
LEGAL NOTICE This is a work of fiction. References to Erica Jackson are purely a product of the imagination of the author. Such references to or statements and actions made by this character should not be considered real references, actual conversations, or behaviors held by the real Erica Jackson. Chapter One: Good Morning Lover Sunday morning's sun a...
Snowfall in February isn't unusual in the Washington D.C. area, but this monster had already dumped six inches of pristine white powder on top of the ten inches of existing snow left in the wake of a little surprise storm two days ago. Today's storm had held off just long enough for everyone to make the slow arduous commute to work. Before lunchtime, with th...
Christa woke slowly, easing out of her dream world and back into the real one. She was able to enjoy the comfortable bed, and the warm, soft body next to her made the transition from sleeping to awake very enjoyable. Sue slept soundly next to her in the big bed, and the room was still dark, although a false dawn bathed the room with its weak luminescence. Th...
I have taken the advice of a few reader and tried my best lengthen my chapters. Everything written is fiction including people, locations, and companies. I edit the story myself so if there are any horrible mistakes I apologize and please disregard them. Thank you for taking the time to read this chapter. Amelia Sitting at my desk, I was still starin...