While Bella went into her room to change and pack, Aidan wandered around her home, getting a sense of her style and personality. She definitely wasn't a frou-frou girl. No pink and lace for her. Bella had decorated her little cottage in what could only be described as country chic; muted earth tone furniture, oversized and comfortable, classical tables with...
'Hi Harry!! I must say you have one brilliant mind for lyrics. The words you wrote for my new hit single moved me deeply and I had to reach out to you and say thank you! If you weren't on the other side of the world I'd love to show my appreciation. Looking forward to singing more of your wonderful lyrics in the future! Lots of licks, kisses and sucks for...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida Slow bass beats boomed and shook as the music poured out from the large speakers. Loud dance music filled the room, offering the sound to create an atmosphere for the party commencing within the w...
I was sitting enjoying my morning espresso at an outside table at Starbucks in Honolulu. Actually it was a Venti Java Chip Frapachino. That is my favorite drink. The girls at the store start making me one as soon as I walk in the front door. I guess I'm a creature of habit. I do get a few dirty looks from people waiting in line when one of the girls walks do...
Bella stared, not sure how to respond. "You know what Will's curse is?" "Damn it," Jack whispered. "I didn't want to talk about this." "Too late. Do you know how to get rid of it?" Bella demanded. "Yes," Jack sighed. "It isn't what you think though." "What is it then?" Bella asked, wishing Jack would just give her a straight answer. "No. I've already...
Dean opened the door to the dingy hotel room, and sighed deeply at the sight. Clothes, newspapers, food wrappers, and other various and sundry items were strewn about the room. The floor was barely visible beneath the clutter. He made his way to one of the beds, kicking clothes out of the way. Exhausted, he flung himself face-down onto the itchy sheets, not...
This is a one part story. It replaces a two part version. I believe it is better as a one part piece because the set up is somewhat empty without the story's conclusion. This story is no fairy tale, it is no sweet romance, it is a tale of tawdry revenge and its consequences. Its a tale of torment and tragic sexual experience and wanting more. So if you wan...
A lot of folks know about the apartment wrestling craze of the 70s and 80s, and love like I did. But they only know the public side. As vicious and erotic as the published matches were they didn't show everything, nor did they even remotely compare with the post-match activities of women like Helene, Cynara, Valerie, and the others, or, indeed, with their un...
Chapter 5. "Sapphic" Topic: Here Goes Nothing... Private Message to: Bella_HER From: ChazWazzle Here Goes Nothing... Sent: July 22, 2016, 6:14am PST Dearest Bella, Another message from me! I swear, I won't keep bombarding you. I know you're busy and don't want to be a nuisance. But I've done a lot of research on brothels and the women who work...
"So did you enjoy the concert, baby?" Monika asked when we were exiting the grand auditorium. "Oh hell yes! It was fantastic! And you know what? I actually recognised the main violinist... I think we met in high school..." We stopped in the theatre lobby and I wrapped my hands around my girlfriends slim waist. Her curves are always an eye candy for me, espe...