This was first written for a girl I was in a relationship with, based on a meeting of our fantasies, way back at the tender age of 21. -------------------- Leoné, noblewoman and Mistress of the Castle Warwick, looked back over Her shoulder at the rising sun as She rode up the cobbled avenue leading to Her home. She looked majestic upon Her pure white steed...
Gothic horror is a difficult theme for me because when I hear of it I'm transported to two loves from long ago; Dark Shadows and E.A. Poe. The former is a somewhat dated afternoon soap opera from the very early 1970s and the latter being one of my favorite authors. I can't do it justice but I felt obligated to try at least. Many thanks again to the Black Ran...
"Here's to me," Ashley raised her glass. "Yes, here's to you, Ashley." We clinked our glasses together in toast. Ashley had been recruited into a management position, while I was stuck at school finishing up my final two years of my law degree. "And I'll be joining you at the top before you know it." I finished off the rest of the glass of wine, and wince...
Grace sipped her iced tea in the warm glow of the kitchen lights, and gazed out at the torrential summer rain splashing into the pool. She was too jetlagged for a swim anyway, and was more than happy to bask in the opulence of Sally's academic advisor's palatial home. "I thought professors weren't well paid," she said as she heard Sally returning from the fr...
A cold wind blew against Jamie’s back, as she pushed her key into the door lock hurriedly and turned it, feeling the warm heat on her face when she opened the door. The store was completely dark and always seemed very large and ominous, upon her early arrival each morning. She habitually reached for the light switches, and as she flipped each one on, the lig...
Chapter 11 Meeting Arthur "I had always admired the boys from Pennsylvania University sculling up and down the Delaware River as a kid, and after my dismal showing in the '82 season, I wanted to get away from both Troy and Philadelphia, so I headed for South Carolina with the idea of joining up with a couple players from the Troy team, namely Bob Ferguson,...
Catherine awoke, and her hunger was greater than normal. She took a quick shower, and dressed. She looked in the mirror, and was shocked at how pale she had become. She did look very sexy in a gothic sort of way, and she sat and painted her long fingernails black. Catherine adjusted her tight dress, pulling the V of her neckline downward, revealing a generou...
A Killer Wound There is one thing I know for certain as the licensed owner of a hand gun. Once you pull that trigger and the firing pin hits the primer, that bullet is going to leave the barrel at approximately 1200 feet per second. There is no 'ooops moment', that projectile is heading towards its target. If you're proficient and your aim is true it is go...
With apologies to Jane Austen! The story so far: Charlotte Bingley has allowed Darcy & Wickham to have their way with her; Jane is engaged to Charles Bingley; Elizabeth is engaged to Darcy and Wickham has had sexual relations with Jane and her mother Mrs. Bennet. Elizabeth has promised Wickham some unspecified sexual reward for servicing her mother. Lydia h...
I live for the moment I hear that catch in her throat with our first kiss. Her breathing getting heavier with each tender touch and caress of her sensitive places, I wait for those three words she will not say..., yet. Chapter 25 - Dinner With Ryan Dessert Out of the shower, standing at the vanity, running my beard and mustache trimmer over my, 'in look fo...