Chapter 1: Never Cross a Witch "I get the impression you don't believe me." I was getting inpatient, and was starting to feel very uncomfortable. I crossed my legs and pulled my skirt down a little subconsciously. I shifted on my chair. Opposite me sat Katherine ("with a 'K'", she said when she introduced herself ten minutes ago), drinking a gin and tonic...
Farming was hard work. Freddy had been so busy lately that all his muscles were aching from unloading the delivery of hay the truck had brought in that morning. He was looking forward to the weekend away that he had planned. He'd arranged for a worker to look after the property for him while he drove up to Byron Bay for a well-earned break. A weekend of surf...
All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. Feedback and comments as always, are adored. **** July 31, 1861 Eve held her stomach as Wesley tightened her corset, much to her dismay. She focused...
Ariel listened to the cacophony of the voices buzzing in her head, all the evil, perverse (and potentially delightful) thoughts that emanated from the pedestrians as they scurried around her in their haste to return to the hellholes that were their jobs. Her mind was never left alone. She even walked in their dreams, traipsing through the humans' darkest fan...
Note: The last chapter was a little rushed / incomplete because I wanted to have a little "Halloween candy" for the readers posted by the 31st. This one is the rest of their night, also short and hopefully, sweet. * * * * * Michael is passed out for no more than two or three minutes, by Jenni's estimate. His eyes snap open and he's instantly upright and...
The child's mother was almost dragging her son up the front steps of Saint John's. As they burst through the door onto the landing between the floors, the lower staircase led to the gym and locker rooms. The upper flight led to the first floor offices and classrooms. As the nervous mother and her son hurried up the stairs, you could hear the anxiety in her v...
All characters are over 18 years of age. * * * * * The cameras are on, but Mark and Jenni pay them no mind as they make lazy, enceinte love. He's behind her on his side moving gently inside her. He strokes her breasts and belly in an unvarying way that feels like heaven to them but is likely far less stimulating to the viewership after a couple of hours....
I gazed downwards at the icy Hudson River preparing to take the plunge. My life was over the moment the Patriots sidelined Brady at halftime out of some pre-Christmas benevolence. Instead of pouring it on, which they would do every chance they had, they simply limped past the hapless Fish; thus blowing the spread. How I got fucked royally on that one. What w...
Jasper stands under the sturdy wedding arbor Freddy built at the edge of his yard in front of the birch grove. In the slightly high-pitched voice of someone unused to public speaking, he calls the guests over to stand in a semi-circle, in the light drizzle, to witness the actual wedding portion of the day. Mark and his submissives stand side by side before h...
Author's note: This story is meant to be set on Lindsay Lohan's 21st birthday in 2007. I hope you all enjoy it. ********************* I was fast asleep until my cell phone rang. I picked it up to see Stefan's name on it. Damn! Doesn't this kid ever sleep? "What you want?" I said sounding very groggy. "I got these guys over here that owe us some big bucks...