My dear readers, I'm SO sorry I haven't updated in...oh goodness, 2 months! Lots of happenings in my life, good and bad, but that's hardly an excuse. I'm working on chapter 5 of Beauty Remastered as hard as I possibly can, while attempting and reattempting to start Piper, which is Joey and Danny's story =) Wish me luck, my loves. I promise, Chapter 5 will be...
Dear lovely readers, I really hope you love - or at least LIKE - chapter 8, though it's one of the slightly slower chapters. One of my best friends critiqued it and said I added too much to it at the end, and I should save it for chapter 9. So, I'm quite apologetic to say Chapter 9 is where it's at...luckily that's nearly half done ;-) Also, I want to say,...
Chapter One - Don't Look in the Basement She was saying something but her tits were too fantastic for my eyes and ears to work at the same time. Everything about this woman obliterated my higher level brain functions and turned me into those monkeys I see at the zoo. Being nineteen didn't help, and being at eye level to her massive chest caused me great anx...
I stood in the room feeling awkward and useless before I walked to the door leading deeper into Donovan's suite. I was almost to the door when I realized how stupid all of this was. He'd rescued me from the crazy psycho bitch but he wasn't much better. He turned me into a werewolf, even if I hadn't actually turned into a wolf just yet. He had tried to make m...
Rosy I glance towards the doorway as Wade walks into the room followed by Micah, Sam and Mitchell. All of them have sober expressions on their faces. The sounds of joking and laughter that usually fill the quarters soon fade away, leaving only the faint sounds of the toms moving expectantly. "We just got some important news," Micah says, "I'll let Wade te...
The feeling of Kara's hand around his cock made Donovan's heart jump and he struggled to refill their glasses while she and Amalie kissed in front of him. It was most probably the single most beautiful sight he'd ever seen: Kara's creamy skin, rosy with the kiss of heat and Amalie's dark skin, iridescent with reflecting beads of water. He savored the shiver...
My Mazda RX-7 was a weekend project while I worked on the car lot, a fixed wreck that's now indomitable, painted black, a vehicle for my plans. One, learn a trade. Done. Two, get a car. Done. Three, leave. Done. Four, find Donovan. Inconsequential. Plan four killed me. I drove around the country pursuing it. Took the money I had leftover from the...
Donovan's clinic was around the corner from a strip mall. The anchor tenant long ago forced into bankruptcy by the megacorps, the largest square footage had gone through a long string of tenants. Currently, it was subdivided into something of a mini-mall. Donovan had rented space and started his clinic. Knocking out some cinder blocks and installing a metal...
This is a work of fiction, and is the first in a projected series of stories taking place within the walls of De la Dia Manor. This first entry will take a bit of reading to set everything up, so if you're looking for a quick come this may not be for you. I really appreciate feedback, and thanks for reading! Chapter 1: The Job Hunt "Four... thirty-eight......
Kara slid the glass shower door aside and twisted the hot water knob, holding her hand under the running water until the temperature met her needs and slowly arose, feeling the sweet touch of Amalie's hand on her back. It felt so natural to gather her into her arms and kiss her, her lips moving gently against hers. As the question arose in her mind, she gave...