Cobb Gherkin walked slowly through the lobby of the PainCafe's Hotel. He paused, breathing through his nose. Would he get lucky this afternoon? Ivy had intimated last week that the law of averages was moving his way, though of course she was no mathematician. Last week Ivy had smiled her full lips on his desolate face as she'd locked him up after his forty...
[Sades, the African spirit who controls the wolf, is narrating again. Since having watched Wolfgang change into a wolf, Renate has been obsessed with the idea of fucking him during his next transformation; so she has manipulated him into making love with her on the next full moon night. Sades wants to pass the wolf-totem onto her, and she wants it, too; for,...
This is Chapter 16. I hope you enjoy it. If you haven't read this story before, I would really suggest starting at the beginning although I tried to backtrack for new readers. Chapter 17 will deal with the after party, and I hope to have it posted soon! ******** Bitsy awoke alone the morning of the masquerade ball to skies a leaden gray. That did not dim h...
Sorry for the long wait, but I hope it was worth it. I am back at work at the story after a lengthy "pregnant" hiatus. I have the middle and the end of Bitsy and Stuart's saga written, but now I have to fill in the blanks. I hope to be posting more in the coming weeks. Thanks for continuing to read! This takes place in the hours after the shattering discover...
The passion in his eyes was great, and Andy couldn't wait to get Danae upstairs and in bed. She took his hand, and they walked together to the house. He opened the door for her, and she walked ahead of him. "We're home, Leslie," he announced. Andy already had his wallet, ready to pay her. Light, delicate footsteps made their way down the stairs. "Oh, hi Mr...
ORPHANS OF THE STORM: A Last Supper in 'The Big Easy' (NOTE: the following is explicit adult fantasy only! No resemblance, predictions/endorsements of, or other inferences to, persons, places, or acts, real or fictitious, is implied therein! ) I Red sky at morning/"Any ol' port ...": So - it had finally happened; everyone's worst nightmare come true. New...
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After twelve years in Switzerland, nine in private primary and preparatory schools and finally three at École Polytechnique Fédérale de Lausanne, I was going back to the United States. Both of my parents worked at the U.S. Embassy in Bern. At what, I had no idea. I never once heard them discuss work. I was thirteen, in 1939, when arrangements were made for...
For most men the choice would have been simple, but like Michele, Barry was less than satisfied with his marriage as he too was longing for something more out of his life. He knew that Michele was not happy, and he wanted to do anything he could to save what was left of his marriage. Now here before him was the chance to be both rich, and in his mind, show h...
Our house renovations were finished the following February. Mike now had her own suite upstairs with us. The twins each had their own bedroom. The kitchen had been completely renovated and the wall between the kitchen and the dining room removed. The downstairs bedrooms had been made into a suite for Paulette with its own bath, a separate entrance, and ready...