After traveling and living interstate for four years it was going to be good to meet up again. Just a couple of mates catching up for a beer, or maybe three. Neither of us were regular heavy drinkers but with a couple of long heavy sessions discussing the world, the scene and local gossip we usually ended up in some way skirting around the mutual attraction...
The sudden predatory gleam in those ice blue eyes marked the change from what had up until then been a couple of drinks shared by old friends, to something else. Something that was darker, something that held an implicit but forbidden invitation. Even though her relaxed posture didn't change, the sudden charge in the atmosphere was unmistakeable. I could tas...
I've just spent another long, hot afternoon in the garden and all I can think about is taking a shower to cool myself down. The garden looks great, but I'm a mess. Covered in dirt and sweat, I let myself into the back door and slip out of my gardening boots. I've rinsed myself off a bit with the hose but it's nowhere near what a shower could do for me. I pe...
Standing in the lobby of the somewhat decrepit Moore Hotel in downtown Seattle, Josie wondered if it was really necessary to rent a hotel room. Sure, it was New Year's Eve, and sure she had been planning this big night out with her best friends for weeks, but renting a bed seemed like an invitation to trouble. Lately she'd noticed herself getting wilder, mor...
This is one of those stories that started with snatches of a love scene and then I had to work backwards to find out how these two women got to know each other. I'm not sure how many parts this story will have but there will a part two at least. ***** They say that love is like a butterfly, the more you chase it the more it eludes you, but if you sit still...
****************************************** 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...
Thanks to Estragon for his hard work copy editing. Thank you for your votes, comments and feedback! I'd also like to dedicate this to the Lady it was written about. It is a true story and I'm told I did get very effective revenge. She has been flirting with me for years. I've given it my best shot, crashed and burned, then backed away. She's married, and t...
I groaned as my head throbbed. Sending sharp pains, pulsating throughout my entire body. I blinked my eyes open but had to squint at the bright light overhead. "What the...." Then I saw her. The Bitch, standing right over me, and looking down at me with that same, bitchy sneer she always wore upon her lips. "Ah, look whose coming to finally." She chuckled...
I asked her for her hand. She looked at me in surprise. I said, "I won't do anything. I promise. I'd never do anything without your consent, my darling. Please, your hand in mine." With that Eden's face began to ease, and she placed her hand in mine. I held her hand for a long time. The power of her fingers lingering with mine, was so intense, I almost shut...
Kissing her neck as I wrapped my arms tight around her waist. She snuggled into me more, kissed me passionately on the lips and we both fell asleep holding onto each other. The next morning I awoke to the smell of cooking and a note on the bedside table. Good morning lover, I am cooking downstairs. There is a bathrobe on the back of the door come down wh...