Chapter Three Commitment Valerie woke up at about half past noon, stretched, and regretted it. Sore muscles and red welts complained at the motion. "Oh my. The sins of the night come back to haunt us, don't they?" she said out loud. "Those two really put my body through the wringer. Uh…I can't believe that I never got their names. That is so unlike...
This story is a little different than my usual but I certainly hope you still enjoy it...and as always, I love to hear back from you. ***** Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, he had to walk into mine. Okay, it's not really my gin joint, but I did stop in after work from time to time. It was called Plato's Place. It was my refuge and I...
Author's note: After the long wait, Bloodlines Ch. 2 has arrived. In this final installment, I did use characters from two other stories; A Darkening Soul and Mystical Tattoo, though they are not must reads to follow Cody to his conclusion. They would, however, provide depth for several key characters if interested. With that, Happy Reading! Beckett Guthrie...
Chapter 4 Walk Like a Man "Hey, Shane, come on in and sit down," Carol Beringer said, looking up from a thick file on her desk. She moved the half-lens reading glasses that had been perched low on her nose to the top of her gray head. "Guess what's come back?" "My test scores," Shane said, closing the door and moving to slouch in the chair in front of...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to assist me with my grammar, she is absolutely fabulous I am sure you all agree. I aplogise that this chapter is late life has been a busy, busy time for me and my writing has had to take a bac...
I really believed I had an almost perfect life: a happy marriage, two great daughters, and enough money that I didn't have to work, but could devote my life to guiding them to adulthood. However, as soon as my younger daughter left for a great job the other side of the country, and my elder daughter got married and moved several states away, all within a wee...
My husband and I were three days into our holiday; it was a bright sunny Monday morning and we were cycling along the narrow towpath at the edge of a canal. As we were both out of work, to say we were short of money would be an understatement. We had thirty-five pounds between us, and that was to buy everything we needed for the whole two weeks. We were both...
This is a little something different that I wanted to try in addition to my other novel story - A Proper Scottish Wife. Again, I'm a novice at writing fiction for an audience and I would greatly appreciate any feedback, both good and bad. You can't get better without feedback. Love to hear what people like and don't like. I hope you enjoy. I was working...
Chapter 03 The Tantric Spiritual Retreat Preface Arriving at The Tantric Spiritual Retreat Your Right to be You Love & Tantric Sex Cuddling and Hugging Soraya and the Truth about Gender Fluidity We Finally Get to Tantric Sex Techniques Tantric Massage Doing Some Late-Night Swotting with Mark Sadomasochism Consumed and Devoured by Sh...
Light rain had been drifting down from the heavens all morning. The dark, foreboding rain clouds above might actually be smoke, and the drizzle falling to the earth could be spurting from an emergency sprinkling system which had been set off due to it. However, the only trace of fire in the Green Hills Cemetery resided in Penelope Baker's heart, which had be...