There was a buzz in the office today. Well, when I say office, I mean myself and a team of two others. As Founder and Creative Director of a growing jewellery label, my staff included a 20-Something Sales/Marketing Manager who guided our expansion into retail and online stores nationally and an even younger Office Manager who ran the business like it was her...
The warm moisture of her breath sighed softly as her lips closed around my nipple. I felt a pull as she gently sucked it into her mouth. Her lips protected the small, now tight nub from her teeth, for the moment. I closed my eyes not yet believing that this first moment was actually upon us. A cup of coffee became a look, which became a smile, then a kiss....
It had been a long two weeks. The attraction was instant on my part, but reading hers was too hard for this novice. There seemed to be something there - clues like touching me when we spoke, brushing up against me when we were walking or grabbing my hand when crossing the road on the foreign streets we'd been traversing on this trip - but I wasn't certain en...
And with an elegant flurry of Marianne's sparring blade, Roselyne again finds herself disarmed, and tripped up, fallen on her rump on the plush mat beneath the pair. "Come now, Madam Auvrey, you make it seem as though you're losing on purpose." Marianne snickers, bringing the blunt edge of the blade down, the dulled tip resting over Roselyne's sternum. In r...
They met in the kitchen. Again. It had been a while since that morning when Dipti and Shobha had met the last time in this kitchen. On that occasion Dipti had confronted Shobha for seducing her son. Thereafter, Dipti had gone about reclaiming her son; she joined him while he was masturbating, slept in the same bed and when they woke up somewhere in the middl...
"So," Quinn said as she settled into the backseat of the cab with Mikey, yawning widely as she did so. "Tell me what you know about Alex Anders". Quinn stayed up way later than she should, but she couldn't stop thinking about Alex. Images of the woman gliding across the stage so effortlessly as Blanche, stealing every scene she was in with her expressive fa...
I noted her as soon as she entered. There was an aura about the way her entrance demanded the attention of everyone in the room. Men's mouths dropped as she walked past, oblivious to their presence. Women sneered, watched with interest, watched with fear and in one or two cases, with lust in their eyes. She wore tight black skirt, black stockings, heels an...
(film concept) It's early in the morning at the airport. A plane from Paris has just arrived. Two backpacker girls, Inez and Zahra, are leaving the international terminal. They're catching a bus to their hostel in the city. Inez is French and brunette; Zahra is from Moroccan-French descent with coffee colored skin and short, dark curly hair. Both girls are...
Kat was excited to come home from college for the winter holiday. Her first semester had been pretty rough - her roommate was a nightmare, her grades weren't so great, and her boyfriend had dumped her because he felt like that being tied down was hindering his college experience. She was a bit of an emotional wreck, so all she wanted to do was to eat some...
Chapter One. Russian Banya NYC. I pay at the usual cramped, untidy little office. Maria takes my money and smiles. Never much chat. I head into the locker area. Tuesdays are 'women only' in this East Village bath house where you leave your modesty behind. The owners could throw a lick of paint at the crumbling facade and inside isn't much better. The chang...