ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: This is for DeeDee, who wanted to see Tyr give up control. * Tyr Anasazi strolled Antolli Drift idly. Having completed the Andromeda's supplies transactions, the crew was on a brief shore leave until delivery was complete. He had made some inquiries and checked in on a few contacts; it was important to keep as many avenues for scheming o...
Harper and her friend, Louisa, knelt down on the carpeted floor between the two beds of the hotel room booked by one of their high school's janitors, Mr. Jackson. She smoothed her short, navy blue dress out and tussled her wavy, brown hair while Louisa fussed with her tits through her short black dress. Harper saw Mr. Jackson nearly every day at her preppy,...
Kohl had a black truck, Harper was completely unsurprised to learn. She took it as a side effect of his occupation: all the better to disappear into the night with. As the engine purred to life, she took in the earthy smell that permeated the cab. The smell of Kohl. It was like the forest in winter. Harper didn't bother to ask where they were going. As long...
Chapter One - Penelope Penelope Bishop gripped the steering wheel so hard that her hands were beginning to cramp. She stared intently at the tunnel of light made by the headlights; the road was sealed but unmarked except for the reflectors nailed to the white posts spaced sporadically along the side of the road. The night was pitch-black and the road was da...
**Author's Note: I apologize if this is late. Didn't expect it to be long. Some facts may be messed up such as continuity but hopefully it's all right. ***** Harper was in a deep sleep but some primal instinct for sensing danger woke him. He had allowed himself to be lulled to sleep beside Miranda. His arm was still wrapped around her. He looked down to se...
"What the hell does that mean?" the one on the right growled, brow furrowing. Harper ignored him, eyes still glued to the towering leader. She searched his gaze for mercy, for any glint of humanity, but nothing swam within those depths. It chilled her to the bone, making her second-guess her decision. Too late. "I'll only speak to you," she told him, resol...
**Author's Note: This is a 2 part story. This is Part 1. Part 2 will be posted right after Mark of the Incubus Ch. 08. ***** Miranda Love stumbled through the mist in her glittering green silk dress, wilted wild flowers caught in her dark locks, her heart pounding so hard she thought it would explode out of her chest. The adrenaline from her terror was all...
Harper pushes in eagerly, the thick head of his cock nudging in. Erica is so wet, so ready. She can't remember ever wanting anything more than this; his naked body above her, inside of her. She shuts her eyes against the tide of want. His fists tangle in the sheets beside her head, clenching his fingers as he pants hotly against her lips. "God, do it," she...
"Don't get into any trouble." Jasper Penaflor's eyes danced with humor as he kissed his wife and headed out the door. Harper watched him go, smile sliding away as she turned the lock. He'd made the same joke before leaving for work every night for months, the punchline being there was no trouble for her to get into. Harper stretched out on her couch, book i...
After her second cosmopolitan, Harper glances around the bar. She is surrounded by couples and tight clusters of laughing friends. Nearest she can tell, she's the only one who is drinking alone. She wishes the bartender wasn't so busy; otherwise, she'd strike up a conversation. He's young with a short-cropped, almost military-style hair cut and lips she thi...