Athena woke the next morning feeling gloriously sore, her beloved rabbit stretched out at her feet. As she rubbed her neck and shoulders, she reminisced about the previous night, suddenly remembering the promise of a text from Nolan. She woke her phone to find a short string of texts. 9:45AM Good morning, Ms. Athena. It's Nolan, from the Looking Room. 9:46...
Author's note: This is the final part of a five part novella. Each chapter is devoted to a different category of erotica: i.e. lesbian, group, interracial, BDSM, exhibitionism/voyeur (in that order). Although the five parts constitute a complete story I have tried to write each chapter so it could be enjoyed stand-alone as well (although I prefer you read th...
Athena Collier blew out a sigh and started gathering her things to head home. Her day was finally ending. She was a 35 year old accountant for a tax firm in Rosslyn Virginia. Her day had been very long. It was full of meetings with clients and partners and Athena was glad it was over. It was tax season and the busiest time of year. Athena hated this time of...
She walks through the forest. Her body drenched with sweat. Her armor stained in dirt and blood. Her sword drops to the ground as she collapses upon a large grass covered rock. Out of breath, she's gasping for air. Finally relaxing, she stretches her limbs. The warrior passes out; exhausted. Minutes pass since the warrior passed out. Xena's awoken by a ligh...
Elisha rode the bus towards home, trying to peer through the glass at the dark world outside; instead she saw only the reflection of what was in her proximity - her face, the face of the guy that sat next to her, along with all the other nameless strangers. That guy had been causing her problems for at least twenty minutes. First he was standing with his ph...
The despair that took shape in Elisha's heart since Athena's dismissal was of a new kind. No longer was she indifferent towards the world nor its effects or her fate. Now, for the first time in months, she was suffering because she wanted something and didn't have it rather than pure apathy. She couldn't sleep after their encounter. Instead she stayed up,...
She wasn't coming. It was five to six and she hadn't arrived yet. Hunter knew he was being insecure. A woman like Athena had the kind of pride that kept her from hiding from men like him. Nonetheless, when his doorbell rang at six pm sharp, it was as if his entire body breathed a sigh of relief. His lady had come to him. She was wearing a severe grey pants...
Manville and Lindstrom lay on two lab tables inside a laboratory. Both were nude. Neither was restrained because they were unconscious. A large bald man in a lab coat looked pleased with himself. The man called himself Socrates Prometheus, after the Greek philosopher and the Greek god who supposedly created man from clay. Prometheus had observed the seap...
When Sara Cleugh awoke at six, she had a vague feeling that her world was not quite right. She didn't sense impending doom. But she felt unsettled. She knew it would intrude on her usual upbeat mood. She stayed in bed for a few minutes hoping it would dissipate but instead the feeling grew. Eventually, she forced herself to get up. At forty-four, she had as...
Poseidon and Athena. CHAPTER 1. Cry of the Gorgon The night sky of Athens had never seen a brighter light. The Full moon shone like the watchful face of Athena over her devoted city. It was her feast. The scent of Incense flooded around the Temple dedicated to the giver of Wisdom. The Parthenon, which means "The Temple of the Virgin Goddess", was built i...