PotC: The Enigma of Elizabeth. This was inspired in part by Sirhug's comments and his Keira fetish. It can be read both as a standalone piece as well as a prequel to my PotC series. Elizabeth Swann stood smiling gently as she watched Jack Sparrow swimming towards the "Black Pearl', Will Turner with him. Of everyone who stood staring, even if she elected to...
Chapter 2: The Rescue *** Author's Note: This is fantasy based on Johnny Depp's character, Captain Jack Sparrow, Keira Knightley's character, Elizabeth Swann, and Orlando Bloom's character, Will Turner from the film *Pirates of the Caribbean.* It contains a tiny spoiler for the sequel, 2006's *Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest.* Any discrepancies...
The kiss of autumn wind on his naked skin was as intimate as the sweep of her hot tongue over his pelvis. The dusky-gold skinned woman kneeling before him in the trash-strewn alley was no professional working the inns and streets of Bahl, but the skill she displayed as her teeth and tongue worked along his growing cock was beyond comparison to the base servi...
Chapter 14 We waited all the next day for Bernie's call. There was nothing on the News, no big stories of mass arrests or a conspiracy uncovered. The papers were still running with the car bomb story although there wasn't much new to report. They had discounted the claims of the IRA splinter group and fingers were pointing towards Bin Laden and his gang. At...
After the excitement of the first few years of marriage died down, their lives moved on and they began to enter into a rut. Instead of being spontaneous and going out on dates and adventures, he began to focus on his career, earning money, and saving for retirement. Most nights, he was too exhausted to make love, and would insist on just watching Netflix unt...
5 - Dirty Harriet: I'd been summoned above ground. A rare occurrence for anyone working in the bunker. The only other time I ever give up my subterranean office life was to go into the field on operations. I knocked almost hesitantly on Director of Operations office door. There was a very, very long pause. I imagined the Director behind her desk slowly cou...
13 - Analysis: "Is there any chance that this will be done and dusted by lunch?" Dirty Harriet asked and looked at her watch, "it's almost noon now." "it takes as long as it takes," I shrugged. "Yeah, it looks as if this prat has has coded their nick into the script," Cilla scoffed. "! suppose that it's their little inside joke, but it may be about to b...
4 - Hacked: When I left Bletchley meeting room the atmosphere in the bullpen, the bunker's open plan office, was different now to the way it had been earlier. The bunker was buzzing. Nervous tension made the air crackle with static electricity. There was, to use a technical term, a flap on. People were rushing from one cubicle to another like headless chic...
August 2008. The day was finally coming to a close. The sun had already slipped below the Manhattan skyline, the dark orange glow the only reminder of it left. The sky turned darker and darker with every passing moment, the distant lights of start and planes slowly becoming more and more visible. Looking down, one could see groups of people slowly making th...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. ***** Tabi stood with her hands on her hips, chewing her bottom lip and frowning at the heap of clothes on her bed. Her overnight bag was packed but she was still dithering over nightwear. At home she slept in the nude but she couldn't very well do that at a sleepover. "Tabitha!" her mother shouted u...