"I'll be back to pick you up in an hour... have fun!" Charlotte's voice trailed off as her car sped away, leaving Patrick trembling in underground parking garage, the brightly lit entrance to the mall beckoning. He turned slowly, a breeze slipping across his naked thighs. He stepped forward, his sheer pink thigh highs whispering against each other as the wi...
We checked into the hotel later that afternoon, and after a quick stop to leave the baggage, I followed Dawn to the exposition floor, which is in another wing of the venue. I was amazed, it was a flurry of activities, with a lot of dealers unpacking their stuff in the booths and a lot of workers finishing installations and details on the exhibition floor....
The average person believed vampires were a myth for most of human history. Some mollycock used to scare children, of course. Then in 1897 Count Dracula announced his existence to the world and declared himself king of Romania, Moldova, and all of Vampire kind. Over a century later tensions between vampires and humans had been... less than ideal. There were...
The ad had said "quietish," so Holly takes care when going down the hardwood stairs. He imagines that, even barefoot, a grown man in a rush would sound like a stampede to a solitary omega. MK's door remains closed. Could she still be asleep? She had said that she sleeps a lot. He realizes he'll have to find out how long she can be sequestered before he shoul...
The wonderful thing about the Nephilim was the boundless power the warrior angels had-not that Shehazau could be considered even remotely angelic anymore. His disgust with the skewed perceptions of his former higher power led him to seek out the finer things that existence had to offer. The only thing Shehazau liked more than power was rough, forceful sex wi...
Chapter 20 - Slave's Truth **Characters and text are protected under copyright law. For a long moment, Chloe stood before the door, hand clenched into a fist to knock, but unable to lift it up to perform the act. A slight jitter passed through her body, feeling truly nervous for the first time since the day she first arrived in a taxi, unsure what was ahea...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - One night in London in 1966, a pretty 19-year-old typist named Louise finds out why there is always a warning to turn off your TV at night, and why you should never leave your television showing snow when she falls asleep on the couch. Will Louise learn her lesson the easy way or the hard way? I hope you enjoy my first attempt at...
Chapter Three - Fleur Goes Through the Change Leona was bent over Ben's desk as he pounded into her from behind. Their flesh slapped together with each stroke, wet and noisy. His breathing was harsh, the grip on her hips nearly punishing as he worked toward his release. She had already cum once when he ate her pussy, but she felt the pressure beginning to r...
Zach's handsome face greeted her as he opened the door. "Hi, Lydia. Come in." Returning his smile, Lydia stepped through the doorway. "Hi, Zach. Good to see you again." Realizing what she'd said, Lydia looked away from him for a moment, smiling to herself and thinking: Oh, yeah, Zach. It is really good that I'm seeing you again. All of you. God! It would...
1 "Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned..." Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather office chair as he paused his statement. "But that's not the full excerpt. Does anybody know the full, unabridged version of this work?" His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. "Daphne?" He called out after a painful silence...