This is a tale of a chance encounter along the long tow-path that trails below the garden gates found between Runnymede and Windsor. I guess, if you wanted, you could wander all the way from London to Reading on that path? Not my idea of fun though, as I'd waste an otherwise perfectly good pair of heels, but I reckon it's doable. My friend Connie lived abou...
Emma's POV A week had passed since the first time we ventured to the cove, and we'd returned twice since when the parents hadn't been watching us closely. Keegan and I had been sneaking off while everyone was busy, and it wasn't until we'd found ourselves with the house to ourselves that we let loose. We knew all the parents were on the beach, and that Amy,...
Edited by Poison Ivan It’d been two days - forty-eight fucking hours - since Moe had seen Mona Dale. He blamed the painkillers for letting him think it was okay to send her out to poke around. He knew first hand that the players in this game were playing for keeps. Yeah, he’d given her step-by-step instructions, but those didn’t account for surprises. Quail...
Author's note: I told you guys I'd be bringing this chapter out quick. :D There's a good amount of sex in this one so enjoy! As always I'd love to hear any feedback or suggestions you might have. Please rate and comment!!! PS: Do you guys think I should put a list of characters and some brief summaries about their roles in the story so far? I'd love to hear...
It was finally happening. Shanna looked down between her legs, almost in disbelief. Her cunt had not caught fire, nor was it flashing like a storm holding lightning inside, yet it felt like both these things and more. All because of the boy... the man... between her thighs. Zar, with his bright eyes and wispy hair and that smile that made her heart quicken...
Justin Carter's family was the wealthiest black family in Carlyle. George and Tonya raised Justin and his older sister Elizabeth in their beautiful big house on the wealthier side of town. George owned a small manufacturing plant on the south side of town that employed four hundred people.. A few blocks from the wealthy side of town, the neighborhood chang...
"It's still too early. Go back to sleep." She felt him mumbling into her hair. One of the best feelings in the world was feeling Adam's warm arms around her. Every once in a while he'd squeeze tight, like she was going to slip away. But Emma knew better than to read her actions as anything other than friendly affection. Back in college, they would cuddle a...
Note- Loosely based on Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's 'Five Orange Pips.' Conan Doyle's work is now in the public domain. xxx Chapter Five, part one of The Five Orange Lips. x The wind howled around the tall apartment block that was Harbour Way, and as the night drew in rapidly, the storm grew wilder and louder and the rain lashed the windows with a savage fer...
"Peach Cobbler" Okay, peeps, let me backtrack from Wednesday morning all the way to the twilight hours of Tuesday morning. I did mention you that Rosa argued with Katie. I want to be honest with this. Rosa actually picked a fight with the sexapade liar Katie for only a minute. That's all, only a minute. After that, she has gotten to know Katie better. You w...
Dedicated to a college swallowed alive and its abducted students. Rage against the machine. Create despite them. Atlanta, Georgia. 1988. Emma's foot shook impatiently inside the big black boots she wore in all her waking hours. 'If that woman says it one more time...' she gritted her teeth as the professor did indeed say it one more time. She wanted...