If you've read this writer's 'Pirate Sex for Beginners' and 'Ticket to Ride' you'll already know where I'm coming from. But if you're sniggering at that remark, shame on you! I know this is being published under 'Humor and Satire' but this is just the introduction. I'll let you know when I've started with the H & S. For those of you who haven't read them,...
//Within the context of this story, we have reached the point of crossover. We, the authors, strongly suggest that you, the reader, should read at least the first two chapters of The Huntress before continuing. Only two chapters of it are posted as of writing this. If you are coming to this story later, two chapters is sufficient and we do not recommend more...
***Note*** This story is part of my Trouble Texas Style series that includes Night Walker's Woman (complete), Tight Fittin' Jeans, One Night Stand, and Goodbye Earl. These are interwoven stories and are being posted sequentially. It will make more sense when reading in conjunction with those. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** This story and Goodbye Earl, especially, de...
"It's getting worse, isn't it?" the Motherfucker asked. Freya had to stop and press her hands flat against the table, they were shaking so bad. "Are you hearing them now?" "Yes," Freya said, her voice tight with strain. "Why don't you put that down for a moment. I've been looking into that drug you asked about, and I've found some... interesting informat...
Freya scrambled across the bed and grabbed at the sheet that hung from the string. She gasped and covered herself as she heard Kerr slam into the front door. Slowly, her hand reached out toward the aging toolbox she used as a nightstand, and scooped up her earpiece. "I don't know. ... I said, I don't know!" Cautiously, she planted one bare foot on the floor....
"What's a MacGuffin," I ask, looking down at my clit. "First of all," my clit says, sounding very annoyed with me, "how do you not know what that is? Second of all, I think everyone is staring at us." I look up as casually as I can manage and smile brightly. "Is this some kind of quiz?" Rae asks, wincing. "Was that in one of those documents I didn't read...
***NOTE*** This story is a part of my ongoing series called Trouble Texas Style (Night Walker's Woman, Tight Fittin' Jeans, One Night Stand, and soon to include Goodbye Earl). These are complex and interwoven tales that cross genres, including erotica, romance, and suspense. I have kept them separate as opposed to hopping from character to character chronol...
Mike Jackson tapped the last beer barrel. He had been working in a daydream for the last forty minutes and the sound of someone hammering on the front door of the bar jolted him back into the real world. He glanced at his watch angrily; it was still only 8:30 am. Drunks or cops - it had to be one or the other. "We're closed!" He called through the door with...
***NOTE*** - This story is part of my Trouble Texas Style series that began with Night Walker's Woman (complete) and includes Tight Fittin' Jeans, One Night Stand, and Ready to Run. It is best read in that context. While the stories have different titles and the storylines revolve around different main characters, they are best thought of as one story - like...
Kerina stared at the darkened bruises on her otherwise flawless wrists. "What the fuck?" she muttered confused. She rubbed at them before walking toward the bathroom. She reached into the sink cabinet to fetch her cocoa butter, gently applying it to the tender bruises. She was going to stay clear of Brantley today. She didn't need him or dream Brantley a...