The supper hour had come and gone, but Harry hadn't noticed. Now, as he finally pushed himself away from his desk, with the actual contents of the entire four chapters he'd been supposed to read burning in his memory, he was ready to write his paper. And starved. But it only took a glimpse down the hill to show him that the lights were off in the dining...
Heavily burdened with shopping bags from various fashion vendors, the girls finally alighted from the Tube at Acton. Once home they dumped the shopping in the kitchen and Debbie proceeded to open a bottle of wine and poured a glass each. "A thoroughly productive day, I would say." she said as she handed her friend a glass. Sipping it slowly, savouring the...
One of the benefits of being in a "daredevils" club meeting is that you never know what you're going to be doing until you get there. One outing could be mountain hiking, the next one white-water rafting, and the next sky-diving ... well, you get the idea. The events are usually held once a month, weather permitting. The whole idea of this kind of club to ge...
Note= This is in no way a true portrayal of real events or real persons. xxx London, 2010. x "For heaven sake, Lady Sonia. Are all the Yanks going to be funny? Don't they just want a good honest shag?" Rhian Sugden held up a very fetching pair of pink lace briefs in her fingers as she addressed Lady Sonia Kensington. She and Lucy Pinder were shopping in...
Prologue "What is it?" Lara Collingwood looked at the small white pill. It could have been an aspirin for all she knew. "It's just a special diet pill, darling, it will give you a pep in your step because, honey, you look dreadful," Gordon said, turning Lara's hand over and placing the pill on her palm before curling her fingers over it. "You can't keep pa...
Hello once again! We're almost at the end of our tale with this being the penultimate part of 5 Tests. I'm happy to have provided you with a brief distraction from the craziness of the world and hope you continue to read my work. Please feel free to rate and comment and criticize down below. Your opinions matter to me. Enjoy! SoftlyPressingOnwards ---- By...
The hour was finally at hand and despite (or maybe because of) having exchanged dozens of emails, asking and answering 100's of questions, I felt that familiar mix of excitement, nervousness, arousal, anticipation and eagerness. GG (a nickname, given early on in a playful moment, that unexpectedly had stuck enough to get used interchangeably with your given...
Readers should probably read Part 1 of 'Just a Haircut Required!' to see how our relationship came about. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A text came early next morning. Evie was just about to leave for work, and she was thanking me for the previous evening, but was also looking forward to seeing me the following Saturday, at my place. I had another brief text arou...
A few minutes later, Sam was sat on the end of the bed in the spare room, the restraints all removed. She had danced with the idea of trying to overpower Tiffany and force her to delete all the videos, but she had no way of knowing what the girl had saved where, and she wasn't even sure she had the physical presence to force Tiffany to do anything. So now, s...
I psyched myself out for this seven-hour plane ride to Madrid. My five-page article last year in Allons! magazine, on sex tourism in Paris, had caught the eye of a prominent travel books publisher – a bruiser with Olivier Martínez eyes and a Javier Bardem smile. I learned via our virtual tryst that the head of Azul Books shared my love for the films of Buñue...