Meghan's POV "Don't say a word," I said as I elbowed him in the ribs. He grunted, then sat down. "Put that away and look at me." He put the ticket back in his wallet and put his phone down. I leaned in, whispering in his ear. "This isn't the time or place. Don't say anything until you have Snake and Dagger alone, this is club business." He nodded, still...
The sunset is magnificent today. Feels like I'm using my goggles for the first time a decade. Forgot how dim they make everything, but I can stare straight at the sun in 'em. I take another sip of my mimosa and sigh contentedly. "That looks delicious," The Cap'n says as he sits down next to me. "Got any more?" "Naw. Pretty sure this is the last of it. It...
Everyone has a fantasy, even me. Mine is to be fucked by a stranger in an elevator. Let me explain why I have such a fantasy. I love to read, and many of the erotic porn tales I enjoy have some scene where a girl encounters a man, often a stranger, in an elevator and something kinky and erotic takes place. Sometimes she's groped and fingered, sometimes she's...
I kneel down and run my hand through the green grass. The bathrobe I grabbed hangs open lewdly, untied, as I stare. Charlotte bursts out the back door a few seconds later, bedsheet wrapped tightly around her shoulders and dragging along the ground behind her. I look back over my shoulder at her. I'm sure her blank stare matches mine. *** "Should I bring...
I sit crossed-legged in my room, trying to meditate. There isn't that much to do since I'm not allowed to leave, but that's not much of a problem. My world has become small of late, limited to pleasing my Mistress. Everything else is just... well, it just pales in comparison. She's... radiant. What's more is that she promised we were going to do something...
Chapter 1: The Ragle Years Disclaimer: JAG and its characters are the property of Donald Bellisario, Paramount and CBS. All other characters are mine and fictional. Sarah I - The Ragle Years 12:37 A.M. July 1, 1989 Red Rock Mesa, Arizona Even the stars were passing judgement. Sarah lay in the chill darkness of the high desert, staring despondently at th...
LIIIHope and GloryLord Newbury2078 The whole thing had been a bloody fiasco. In fact, it had been a disaster from beginning to end. Instead of rallying the whole nation to the defence of the beleaguered nobility, the actions that Lord Newbury had foolishly allowed himself to be associated with had rather hastened its decline. On this very day, one and a ha...
The inspiration for this story came from a conversation with a friend years ago. If she finds this, I hope she remembers it as fondly as I do. :) This romance is a slow burn. I hope you find it worth the read. Enjoy! -- OM Notes: Some of the characters are werewolves but the sex is human only. Trigger Warnings: Some horror and non-sexualized violence. —...
by BrettJ © 2013 Katherine Reynolds wandered around her new / old home. She was so in love with the property and now that she had finished every piece of work, even more so. There had been a lot of work to do, Kathy had done most of that herself, with the aid of a few friends and "motivated" professionals, who had either enjoyed "the barter system" or giv...
"That's a fantastic idea!" MacKenzie was glad to hear that Jeff thought his idea was just as great as he himself thought it was. "So, what's her name?" "Her name is Shana Rodrigues and his name is Rene Joubert." "I don't care about the guy, just her." "You don't want Rene? Won't you need a male model for the shots?" "No." Jeff just stared at the photo...