Rayne left Tiger’s apartment in a daze. Tyson walked her to her door. He kissed her, and promised he’d see her again soon. Rayne wondered whether he was as honest as he seemed, or just an opportunist who had had his fill of her. Rayne spent the next few days working her schedule to make sure she was at the subway at the same time, and in the same place, as...
Issue #4: Jinx Joins Up [Note: This story is based on the Marvel Comics version of G.I. Joe.] Deep beneath a seemingly simple Army Depot in the Utah desert, the Pit III was the G.I. Joe team's newest headquarters. Jinx had been reporting to the Joes for months now, while spying on Crimson Guardsman Fred VII across from the Blind Master's martial arts sc...
A/N I know this chapter took way too long. But, here it is. :D I do hope you enjoy reading it. Please do share your comments with me. :) ***** "Let's consider how to approach this seemingly 'simple' find, shall we?" Kidlat's voice was even, reasonable and calm as he rearranged their packs into a neat little line on the clearing floor, the movements betray...
Randy had finally gone back to work for the first time since meeting Jinx. He was honestly lucky to still have a job considering how many days he had taken off but knew he had to go back in order to keep it and afford his apartment. Jinx however was at his place bored as she waited for him to come home. She was sitting in his computer chair spinning around...
Rayne and Tyson had been seeing each other for over three months now. They had decided that if they were to make any big changes in their relationship then they would talk to each other about it first. Well they'd had that conversation about four days ago, and now a very smart-looking Tyson was in the estate agent's office. Tyson had decided that a suit wou...
For those who are unfamiliar with the words "vinta" and "caracoa," these were warships. The vinta has a prow made for ramming other ships with and was propelled by both wind in their sails and rowing, as was the caracoa. The difference between the two is that the caracoa was larger, had two decks and carried a poet on board who served as both timekeeper and...
Jinx stretched lazily, luxuriating in the tingles of utter satisfaction that ran up from the soles of her feet to her scalp and down again. She felt blessed coolness on her naked body, a counterpoint to the warm, solid arms hugging her waist and the hands cupping her breasts as she reached full consciousness. Those hands tightened over the bounty they seem...
The first sign was a sudden craving for the sour bite of crisp, unripe mangoes with salty, garlicky, fermented shrimp paste—manggang hilaw at bagoong—in the wee hours. The next was the sudden simmer of bile in Jinx's gut, a rising gorge akin to a volcano releasing magma to the surface through a vent with pyroclastic intensity. It was all the diwata could d...
This story was written with Amanda_Marais who died tragically in a car accident recently. She and I decided to write a duo story with one of my Nymphs and her Jinx character. This is dedicated to her memory I have edited it but tried to leave her warm interesting character in it. She was a warm loving young lady and touched many people. 'I love to fuck and...
They reached an outcropping of rock that formed a rough, broad diving board into another pool of water. "We will have to swim in the dark," he said in grim tones. "Then we'll have to swim through a tunnel that may just push our limits for holding breath. Damn." "But we have never managed to do it in the dark," Cocoy deadpanned. "How will we ever do this now...