Greg's mind slowly surfaced to some semblance of consciousness. Still half asleep, he became dimly aware of three unaccustomed feelings. Firstly, that he had slept long and deep, for the first time in ages. The second was that he wasn't alone in his bed, and memories of last night came flooding back, filling him with a warm glow. That was quickly followed by...
The game had been over for about two hours when they finally started to scatter and leave the field. It was the end of the summer, and the sky was darker at 8 p.m. then it had been for a few weeks, but no less humid. There had been a good amount of talking and a good amount of drinking. She'd stopped drinking for the last two hours or so because she'd a. n...
Although it was perfectly innocent, Diana was still nervous as she dialled the number. She hadn't seen him for over 3 months and he had never been anything but her daughter's boyfriend, but perhaps it was the thoughts that she had enjoyed...the thoughts about his young, powerful black body, the thoughts about his flashing, warm eyes and, most of all, the tho...
Fate is a funny thing: A chance encounter, missed bus, or innocent remark, can change our whole lives. So it was with me... I suppose it could be blamed on my rape, initially. I was a teenager then. I never saw the baby; it was whipped away for adoption, and I was free to get on with life. That life was about average I suppose. I left University as a resul...
It started when my husband decided to go to a business conference with his friend Henry. It was going to be a weeklong conference and Henry and my husband decided that to save money, we would share a hotel room. I was a little uncomfortable with the arrangement but my husband assured me it would be all right. We were driving separately so it wasn't a big dea...
Joseph Denton stood at the front door, impatient to be let in. He had not wanted anyone to notice his arrival, even taking the precaution of parking his Volvo two streets away in case it was recognised. He need not have worried though; it was early afternoon and nobody was about. Looking furtively around him, he was surprised by his surroundings: a pleasant...
It was the 80's and, love it or hate it, disco was king and you never knew what to expect when going out for a night of dancing under the mirror ball. All of the characters in this story are eighteen and just out of high school, which, in some places at the time, meant you were old enough to drink a beer... or two... or three... Part 1 She was pissed. E...
This is a sequel to my first work "By His Reputation." I want to thank my friends and readers who reviewed it so well and provided some necessary critical feedback. I would not have continued to write without your support. A man of his word, Alexander Page left the bedroom carrying the young woman's clothing to place into his washing machine. As he started...
The weather was miserably hot and sticky in the ancient city of Verona. I was there to attend the opera CARMEN at the city's Roman arena, along with twenty thousand or so other people. I am no fan of opera but, as usual, I was under the influence of the woman beside me (my sister) who wanted to see one, so there I was, sweating bullets and being elbowed by...
I walked into the crowded restaurant more than a little apprehensive. It had been several weeks since Matthew and I had seen one another - weeks fraught with tension and distance. It is not the distance of miles between us that had been the issue - although that in itself has been a challenge. No the distance that had erupted between us like a smoldering vol...