For some time, Victoria had told herself that turning 40 was nothing. She wasn't going to let it get her down, as it did with some of her friends. It's just a number, after all, just another birthday, she told herself. People who put too much emphasis on a simple number deserved to be depressed when that number entered their life. So she was now 40, so w...
Claire Johns met Alan and Lydia at the door, the noise of a large gathering chatting over alcoholic drinks coming from the reception room to the right signalled a rousing evening was underway. Smacking her lips in the direction of Alan, Still Water Lodge co-owner Claire Johns reached out her arms to envelope Lydia and cried, "Omigod and I thought your siste...
Found the perfect song for angsty writing: "Don't Deserve You" by Plumb. Thank you to FrostyBear4 for the prompt/request for some flangst :) and thanks to BlackInk07 for previewing and encouraging! As always, I do not own anything related to The Blacklist; just playing! ***** "Don't we deserve a chance?" She waited, her gaze pinning him, his impassive "...
From the Beginning, Fred was introduced to Ginger, his friend Sister many years ago. A chance meeting while delivering to their house, her text to her brother showing her curiosity to the man she had just seen for the first time. From the moment they met, both appearing shy at first, the glint in their eyes should have told people a different story. The...
The third chapter in my story of sexual awakening and the many thresholds I crossed one glorious summer a few years back. Again, I hope this does not get reclassified as BDSM the way Ch. 01 was. Thursday morning dawned with a gentle rain and no sunshine. I lay naked in bed for far too long, thinking about the previous three days and the thresholds I'd cr...
He sat now, in this empty room, review the surroundings carefully. It was a much better accommodation than what he had previously had. But, it was nothing like being outside. That fresh air was something he was missing deeply. Maybe if he behaved and befriended her, she would let him out more. As he thought about it, he thought that maybe he would bring he...
The ice and snow stretched as far as she could see. She hated it. With a passion that bordered on obsessive, Samara had come to hate the snow. She wished that the leader of the Amazon-like group of women hadn't chosen to travel away from their lovely tropical coast. But she had. Their army was larger than it had been when they'd started out over a year ago....
Chapter 14 The Finale I awoke very late, or at least it felt late. Lisa was gone but I could hear the shower running. "Are you OK, darling?" I called but she probably didn't hear me over the shower. I got up and felt the usual delicious tingle as the sheer fabric dropped over my smooth skin. I padded to the bathroom and was rewarded with the sight of my bea...
As I get ready to go to bed, I usually prepare my clothing for the next day. I want to look classy tomorrow. I have several meetings and I also have my annual gyn check-up. At work I like to project confidence and authority particularly because I am so petite; but at Dr. Gregory's Office I just like to show myself off. I like Doctor Gregory, and while he is...
Rod was a carpenter by trade. His grandfather had taught him the basics. While other kids of his age were merely playing with their toys, young Rodney was actually making them. Ironic then, that a craftsman au fait with shaping a mortise and tenon to fit like the proverbial glove, would now be installing ready-made bedroom furniture delivered in a flat pack....