Kirsty Dickens threw her oversized purse on her bed. Little Miss curled about her leg begging and pleading for her attention, but that was the last thing she wanted after another ninety-minute work-out session at the local gym. She was too tired to deal with a needy pussy, even her own. The creature was a reminder of her destiny as that crazy cat woman in th...
Some people are going to hate this one, but it's a different conversation, and deserves to live on the page as much as any other. If you don't like it, stop reading it. If it helps, it not about your philosophy, it's about someone else's. Thanks to Randi for her gentle, patient editing. ***** The doorbell rang just as I was settling down with a cold bottl...
Roses are related to strawberries. A strawberry (Fragaria x ananassa) isn't technically a berry, it's a receptable and has its fruits on the surface. They are called achenes, each a small, one seeded fruit with a hard covering that doesn't dehisce when ripe. I find that fascinating and wondered for ages how the plant supplied the achene with its nutrition. S...
It was a enchanting night. The moon was full. The street light reveled an other worldly stream of fog through what I could see of the dark forest. Unfortunately I was having a hard time appreciating all this beauty. I was stranded. I had missed the bus and had no way of getting back to my hotel. I had no one in this place I could call to be picked up. No ca...
"Want another beer?" Snow said as he headed out toward the hallway. Of all the things I was expecting him to say right now, that wasn't one of them. Despite the details of some of his desires I'd gotten earlier, I still had a long way to go in figuring this guy out. "Um, sure," I said, pushing myself up onto my elbows on the bed as I watched him head out i...
Dear Reader, Thank you for all your encouragements and positive feedback. I was afraid that the second part might disappoint, and it took me a while to find the guts to get back into the story. This installment moves the story along to the interaction between Belle and Sean. I tried to keep the sensitive tone and the emotions of the first part but I must...
Rules for the Breaking "The problem with temptation is that you may not get another chance." ― -Laurence J. Peter 1 Dazed from the spell of introspection, Chase dawdled her fingers to the next page of her journal. She sat alone in her bed, staring soberly at the pre-dawn gloom beyond the room's east window. Thoughts merged like colliding storm clouds. T...
As usual, a huge shout-out to my editing team. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. Thank you for all you do, HDK. My editors are PapaKilo14, Hal, Pixel the Cat, GeorgeAnderson and Olddave1951. Thank you, gentlemen, I love you all and you did your usual awesome thing. SBrooks103x is the remaining member of my team, but for the obvious re...
This is the last chapter in this story. I am hoping it has been enjoyable for you readers. Please take time to vote and comment, it's how I'll know how to improve my stories in the future. If this is the first installment you have seen I would encourage investing the time to read the whole series. * "Hey you!" I turned around when I heard Karen. I knew sh...
********** Author's Note: Hey all. This is the second story – hope it's okay. (Sorry for the long Authors Note) This may not seem like it belongs in the BDSM category from the scenes (FYI, no explicit sex scenes – just touchy feely), but I kept it in here because of how Rachael reacted/what she wanted (and because it's how I want the rest of the series t...