I expect this to be stand-alone entry because I'm at a loss as to where to take it from here. But I hope that doesn't stop you from enjoying this submission as-is. -JillieB * * * * She woke with a sudden start, her heart racing. Sitting up in bed, she nervously looked around the darkened room, quickly reassuring herself that no one else was nearby. She...
When I got married, I had spent four years with my partner, but we had not once had a truly honest conversation about our sexual fantasies. We’d try, but then get embarassed or would tell only part of what we were thinking out of fear of judgement. To be honest, I’m not even sure we knew enough about our own fantasies to express them to each other, much le...
Attempting to put into words, the thoughts of a mother, and failing miserably. I love you are not words mere enough for a glimpse of what we perceive to be the greatest wisdom of all. Over time and years of what we refer to as living have taught me more things about the inner self than I ever could have wished to be victim to. And Elliot was just part of my...
Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rubi. Okay, so it's not my real name...lol...but my real name is not important! "Rubi" is my nickname, and yes my pouty lips really are ruby in color. Let me tell you more about myself. I am a thirty-two year old woman living in America's Midwest. I am married and love my husband dearly, but I have a disorder. I suffe...
A/N: There is a bit of plot intro but after it gets good so keep reading. Also you pronounce Aemilius (Eh-meal-e-us) and Emil (Em-eel). Please vote and comment :) (Be Kind, this is only my second story) ~LateNightReader121 Prologue When we are young we are all afraid of something, be it the dark, the creature in the closet, or in my case the monster under...
Fear is such a strange thing. This story only happened because of fear, the fear that I'm sure everyone has experienced at one time or another. The Fear I speak of is the fear of rejection. When this story happened I was 19, I was in the Army and I had become a very self-assured young man. Kind of strange for me because of the fact that I had been a fat c...
He wants me to be in control tonight. Why does this always make me so nervous? It's not like I've never been with a man before, but every man is different and responds differently to touch. What if he doesn't like the way I touch him? God, what if I turn him off instead of turning him on? I can't imagine the embarrassment. Of course, I want to touch him. I...
It wasn't about the money, though that's a big factor in why I reverted to a life of crime after being out of jail for less than a year. The money was a side issue, a bonus. It was more respect than money, and it was more about power than respect, but most of all it was about fear, or to be accurate inspiring that fear in others. Fear of what I was capable o...
As 37-year-old, unconscious Camilla continued reliving her memories from between five and six years before the aquarium incident, she was appalled to note Eros' psychic involvement in the slow but sure disintegration of her marriage with Cameron. The boy, twelve and going on thirteen, was already quite adept with the powers of Nigrovum that he was born with:...
It isn't anything like she thought. She fully believed the ropes would be rough She never expected the precision. Of course she hadn't understood any of it. She thought she had. She was that new breed 50 shades reader. The bored housewife with no excitement in her life who longed to feel something. She wasn't sure what it was and she was pretty sure it was...