Grace slowly opened her eyes as her phone's alarm echoed throughout her small studio apartment. She grumbled as her fingers reached for the mobile and ended the cacophony of overwhelming sound to bring her from her slumber. Her eyes darted to the illuminated screen, checking the time. 7:30 in the morning. She groaned in frustration as she clicked the screen...
Dawn sat by the phone smoking a Marlboro light; she had had a rough day at work and was in no mood to play. Henry her soon to be ex-husband kept calling and hanging up the phone. It was apparent he wanted to come home, but he wasn’t going to. Dawn had to show her husband that when you reach out, you get out. If it weren’t for her friend Grace, Dawn wouldn’t...
Illustrations by LunA 2. LUST FOR A LADY Grace watched through the windshield of her gray Chrysler 200 at the armored transport pulling in front of the Havenswood Psychiatric Facility. She tapped her fingers on the steering wheel impatiently as she waited for the prisoner to disembark. Two uniformed officers opened the back doors, and brought out Catherin...
Chapter 7.....settling in to a new life..... Time passed gently. Days became weeks, and Grace felt herself sink into her new life with Karen and Marcus. Grace's job was on the way to Marcus' office. A routine developed where Marcus would drop her off on his way to work and pick her up on his way home. Whereas before she'd met them, she'd dread the moment...
If you want something 'hot' from the outset this is probably not for you. This is essentially a 'romance'. The basis of this story is the notion that we can be redeemed through love. I was motivated to use a shorter form after reading the story 'Home is Where the Heart Is' by lovecraft68, which I'd recommend. My use of 'Jamie' as the protagonist is a nod in...
Author's note: Thank you to JK Moreland for his editing help once again. ~ellie Grace had floated through Monday, flirting with Tristan via email, text and an evening phone call; even work seemed more enjoyable for Grace. Adam rang Tuesday and reminded her they had a date at the club Friday night and asked if she could possibly take Friday off work. "Ar...
The sun fell as Zoe and Grace walked up to the door of their friends' apartment. They'd been invited over on short notice. Usually, Amy liked to plan out their get-togethers a few days in advance. Today, though, she'd just sent them a short text, inviting them over with an unusually chipper "be there or be square!" "Hey, do you hear that?" Grace asked, as t...
*Note to readers: Erotic stories involving couples don't have be extremely likely to be entertaining. They also don't have to fit into a tightly believable timeline. They need only be plausible and take place over a reasonably possible period of time. Understanding how unlikely it is something like this would ever happen in real life, it's no less interest...
"A guy runs up the same hill by his house every day. He runs to the summit and then he runs back down. One night there is a torrential downpour and his normally surefooted path becomes a muddy mess. He runs this all year round though. No amount of weather stops him. He knows exactly where to step along the path to avoid slipping and falling. This downpour wa...
"That was a wonderful dinner." I said as we walked into the foyer. "Roger, be a dear and go into the kitchen and fix us some tea. Grace and I will be on the sofa in the living room." "Sure." replied Roger. "Now then, let's get comfortable." "Let me just say once again, congratulations on the promotion. You have worked hard to get where you are now. I am s...