When she awoke, it was beginning to get dark and it took her a while to gather her senses but at last it all came back and she realised that she needed to pull herself together and face the rest of the holiday alone. There were still a few days to go before she was booked to fly back home but she knew that she needed to talk to someone. She rang Dave and the...
My father had got used to the idea: his daughter (that is, me), had REALLY "that" problem. But he was keeping acting with me the same way as before. As if I was always his little child. Bearing in mind the fact that I was not a child anymore. When I was really a little child there was my mother with us. And my father loved her, the same way as he loved me...
Alice A sense of dread hung over me as Nicole and I exited the hotel room. It was the Friday after my own humiliating prom where I was so preoccupied with the latex and bondage elements hidden in the little mermaid's ball gown I wore that I failed to notice Nicole's true scheme, adapting the tulle of my dress to become transparent in the bright light of a c...
It was almost evening as she dismounted the bus. The early November air bore the first chill of the year. Only a few passersby were on the road. The sun had long set down. Only the last of its rays still lingered in the west, feebly illuminating the portion of the sky that peeped through the long and bushy trees that lined up the pavement. She turned into...
Authors Note: Dear readers. I began this chapter last year and due to one thing and another, I have only just got around to finishing it off. So, to recap, in Ghost Writer chapter 3, our two main characters Janneke and Kachina, in an effort to complete their mission for Odin, fell into a gap between worlds, tumbling through time and space. We know that they...
Ironically, it was my husband who noticed you first. As you climbed out of the pool in one of those frighteningly brief bikinis that the young of today wear and which put the fear of Christ up older women like me, he said. "God I thought that was Emma," referring to our niece. I looked up and saw this lithe, beautiful, impossibly slim, but femininely rounde...
I took the call on my mobile a week or so later. It was a Margaret calling from Jane Clement's office. I hadn't heard anything from Jane since she had left my bedroom in Spain in the early hours. We had had, what for me was, quite extreme sex for several hours and this call intrigued me. "Jane would like you to have dinner with her at her home tomorrow nigh...
This is part three of the story of my relationship with and love for my fiancée Jodie. If you haven't read Saturn Rising it might help put some of the people and events in context. Thanks once again to all my lovely readers for all your ratings and comments. Love you all! A special mention should go to Sheila, Mari, Vero, Lisa, Ivana and Laura for their enco...
Friday Evening. Jane's cab pulled up outside the gates of a huge house in Hampstead, a prime spot in this wealthy part of London. 'Oh, not far from Abigail's house' she thought. Jane speed dialed the number Sarah had given her. She answered immediately. 'Oh hi Jane, I'll release the gates, get cabby to drop you off at the door and I'll meet you.' As the...
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