A/N: All rights reserved. This is a separate story from Twisted Royal. This is also a different Dante. Enjoy! oOo Chapter 002: Au revoir Bahamud oOo Elliot wasn't sure what he had been expecting when his Commander had assigned him the task of finding and capturing Dante Reed. The knowledge that she was still presumed alive and WELL had stunned him. For...
I suggest reading my previous chapters before reading this one. ***** Chapter III I fix my hair in the mirror and use a washcloth to wipe off the makeup that's smeared on my face. Elliot and I get clothed together, him catching glances at me while I dress back into the clothes he lent me. I'm still a little concerned about how he just happened to have clo...
copyright by calibeachgirl and jim crowell all rights reserved, 2011 * Elliot was nervous; his hands shook enough his forkful of food slipped back onto the plate. He set it down. Things were not going well for the FBI agent. Sophia looked at him, a wry smile on her face. "Something wrong, dear?" she asked. "You seem a little... pre-occupied." She toyed w...
As the sun peaked in the sky on a peaceful Saturday, Michelle lay relaxed on the massage table in a secluded outdoor area of the spa. Michelle felt the tension leave her muscles as a young woman kneaded her back, and slowly she drifted into a daydream. She imagined the stranger she met the previous evening giving her the massage instead of the woman, but her...
"Hand me the chips," Elliot said from the other end of the couch. Mark grabbed the bag in his palm and tossed it over to this friend. The two young men were sitting on a couch in a dimly lit room. Bright streams of sunlight peeked through the blinds providing the only light other than the bluish glow from the television. The room smelled of stale food and...
After a long day at work, Peggy was not in the mood to deal with rude assholes on the subway. One would think a few years of Sex Magic would make any man wary of being disrespectful of a woman, but not every guy was as appreciative of the power a Sex Mage could wield. Case in point, the subway car was packed with businesswomen and men heading home from work...
I will begin by offering a little bit about me: I'm thirty eight, married with two children or 11 and 9 and I have a full-time job which requires me to travel regularly to different accounts across the UK and Europe. My husband, Elliot, has a more flexible job and works from home a lot of the time which means he does 90% of the weekday childcare, namely the...
Hey! Yes, I am terrible about updating, but here it is! Also, all of your comments are giving me life!! I know my stuff tends to get pretty dark. I'm more of a "Closer" person more than "The Notebook," so I like my erotica on the edgy side and lately I've been into exploring the darker side of my characters. But I hear ya! People have got to get it togeth...
Sorry about the long wait! I had finals etc, but now summer is, finally, here! This is Chapter 04! Thank you everyone from your kind words and helpful feedback! Enjoy! -Aeli *** It was easy to pretend to be too hungover for morning sex with Elliot. But he was so damn sweet that he brought me breakfast in bed. As I nibbled on some toast I realized that I...
Late evening after the Airport... Having slept off most of her day due to muscle relaxers Margo could only lay around weeping at the loss of her son Elliot. She knew he would come home again but this was her first ever moment of complete solitude that did not last longer than eight hours. Elliot would always return home from school each day. Now that return...