After last night I am sore as hell. I hope that Mistress Brenda doesn't have some more crazy things planned for me tonight. I don't think I can possibly handle another fucking like last night. Maybe the date that I brought home with me last night will keep her mind off of me for a while. Well my little slut, you do know that's your name right? It doesn't ma...
Patrick glanced up and smiled as he heard Aisling walk through the front door, shaking snow from her hair and boots. After she stripped her wet clothes off, she darted into the living room to grab a blanket from the couch. She wrapped it tightly around her cool damp body and moved into the den where she could hear Patrick's fingers flying over the keyboard...
We wake up in the morning in separate beds, our partners next to us, and we both roll over to look outside at the new snow that has fallen on the ground over night. The trees are beautifully showered with thick white snow, and the hills surrounding the cabin look very tempting in the blazing morning sun. I rub my eyes and get out of bed slowly as not to wake...
So, this was supposed to be for the 750 word project, but a) I was traveling and just didn't get time to edit and refine it and b) I couldn't get it down to 750 words anyway, no matter how I tried. So, 862 words instead. Just something that came up and I had to dash down. * What kind of author is late for his own challenge? Tsk tsk. Hi. I'm Delilah. Hope...
A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!!! Book 1 Chapter 34 The days flew by as Lily and Dante performed all their duties and responsibilities related to their Pack and their business. Triple S had been in full swing for a while and Dante was always very busy with it, as well as Lily w...
My eyes open. The red light of the digital clock shows 2:54 AM. A lone street light shines in through the window. It's a rainy November evening. The only sound, besides the soft fall of the rain outside, is the steady in and out of my breathing. As I settle back in to sleep more I realize there's another sound. More breathing. I turn to my right and see you....
Epilogue Of course it wasn't really over. The police and EMTs swarmed us within minutes of Ginger's call about shots and dead men. Frank was treated and hauled away, lights flashing and sirens screaming. They separated the rest of us and started grilling. Cooper arrived when I was into the third repetition and took charge. By the time he was done with me,...
It was a cold day in February. The weatherman had promised cold and a possibility of snow in the night, and Richard White (or Rick, as his friends called him) had gone to his grandparents' village for the day. He didn't want to be caught in a snowstorm, if there was going to be any snow, so he'd left the car at home and caught the early train. Then he took a...
I looked at all of the options, only "loving wives" seemed to fit for this segment. Lord knows I am one, even though my husband of 20 odd years is gone now. I guess I am writing about my life, at first it was about what went before. Now it is almost like a diary. I don't even know why I write, I am not very good at it, not like Ted (my late husband) was. He...
Stephen knocked hesitantly and waited, adjusting his tie and checking his shoes...'Come', a curt summons issued in no-nonsense fashion by his boss, Ian Craven, a man who did not like to be kept waiting. Stephen grasped the handle and entered. Ian was on the telephone, and he appeared angry, although his smooth telephone manner gave nothing away. He indicated...