She awoke slowly, her eyes blinking a number of times trying to adjust to the level of light in her bedroom. Her body felt wonderfully warm and snug against the silk sheets of her bed, under the covers that she was very reluctant to throw back and get up to meet the new day. She raised her head from the softness of her pillow, letting her eyes glance at the...
Daphne shuddered visibly. It was hard to believe that she'd allowed him to dress her up like this in public. She felt like she was naked. Every inch of her flesh felt like it was covered in goose bumps while a swarm of butterflies were migrating between her throat and stomach so frequently she was sure she would vomit soon. "That's a good Kitten." His voice...
**This is a direct continuation of Chapter 3. It's been a while since I've updated this story line, so take some time to read the others in the series, and don't forget to vote!** Velma sped down the road driving her beat up VW van. She'd barely managed to keep it running all these years, and it wasn't the van of the investigation company of her younger day...
There's a bit more action this time around. There's at least one more chapter in this and that may be it. I hope I've pleased the readers who liked the slowly developing story, but I do worry that this may not have had the slow burn they were hoping for. * * * When Brad woke on Saturday morning it was the first morning he wasn't disoriented, obviously he w...
"I'm sorry," Brooks said. "I didn't mean to intrude. I wasn't sure if you were asking for help." Brooks walked into the bathroom. It was large, but did not have many hiding places. "I'm fine," Helena said. She moved the bubbles over her body, making sure nothing was visible. "It sounded like you were talking to someone," Brooks said. "Just myself," H...
Chapter 12 The Science of Abuse Daphne Maxwell and Hector Ceballos rose from the leather sofa as a young woman in prison uniform walked into the reception foyer. Pamela Clayton strode across the pristine white tiles with a firm athletic tread that reminded Daphne of Rosa Ortiz. The uniform of tight skirt, white blouse and dark blue tie was not as revealing...
It's all my fault. No matter how much I blame the GPS it was still my mistake. Trusting technology over common sense got us into this situation. Damn! I can call it a situation, but it's more serious than that would ever convey. We're lost. Stranded and freezing. We could soon die, if we don't do something. If I don't do something. It's all my fault. *** T...
Brooks spent the entire flight holding the delicate human. She never so much as fluttered an eyelash. The wound on her neck disgusted him, but it didn't bleed like the slice on the back of her head she received after falling. He wanted to take her straight to the nearest hospital, but his Betas convinced him she would be better off seeing the den doctor. T...
Lost in Eros Book II: The Forest To the Rescue "Your friend is with a group of warrior women who call themselves the Sisterhood," the Wizard explained. Don frowned, "I thought she was with the satyrs." "Well, she was, but apparently the satyrs abandoned her when a scouting party of sisters got too close to their camp. I assure you that your friend has no...
I woke up in the morning both loving and hating what had taken place the previous night when my best friend David made me dress up in panties and a bra for him and promise that I will dress up as a girl for him on Halloween. All I wanted to do was please him. He wanted to see nail polish on my toes, so that's what I was going to have to do. I happened to ha...