Again many thanks to Kristen2928 for editing this story and for her wonderful support. All characters are fictitious and all characters engaging in any sexual activity are over 18. ***** CHAPTER 6. EXPLORING AND A MEETING WITH MADELINE Sunday 13th March Linda came to breakfast, not moving from Michael's side. Annelise kept Tiffany occupied with break...
Welcome, dear reader, to my latest story. This is a romance -- or rather it is two romances because I wanted to try and tell a story from two separate characters' individual points of view. This means three things. Firstly, there is, in places, a degree of repetition as each character tells their own versions of events. Secondly, that the story is rather l...
The protagonist does have a hard time, sometimes his own fault, but he also gets some consolation along the way. There is some sex here and there where the story demands it. Eight parts, all complete. It's all fiction: if anyone thinks they appear in this story, it's not about you! Clarifications: GCSE: 'General Certificate of Secondary Education' usual...
On the third Sunday in September, outside Los Angeles in the hills of Sherman Oaks, two beautiful wives in their late twenties lounged by an Olympic-sized swimming pool. They were at Jan Marshall's home and Sandy Carter lived next door. "It's as hot as a day in July," said Jan, who swept locks of her luxurious auburn hair from her face and tucked them behin...
I had to grab the reins from Jessie and Rob. They were getting way out of hand. Last chapter was like a nitrous fueled rollercoaster ride. This one we slow down to hum drum life. It took a lot longer to write than I wanted. But life has a way of waiting until you finalize your plans before dumping a truckload of monkey wrenchs into it and then calling her BB...
1 You are my trickster angel, my sheep in wolves' clothing, my dark temptress, with wicked, wicked hands and sweet, gentle mouth, you drive me to my uttermost distraction. There is the barrier, the angry open sea that keeps me from getting to shore. Then you, my rock; so slippery in the crashing waves. I grip your jagged slopes, and I slip, but you remain;...
I was shaking with fear; my mind was running through the possibilities and all of them sucked. I was having a hard time coming up with one that didn't end in my death, the death of my family, even my Pack. The Cartel was known for its brutal methods, they wouldn't stop at just me. They would kill everyone I loved in front of me first. Then there was the CIA...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.*.*.* "What? We're just friends. Nothing is going to happen. It's just, I mean, really, like you'd ever be able affor...
PRELUDE: SPRING "You're so adorable with your glasses," Caryn sighed between moans as she humped Dave with delightful abandon in his narrow bed. "I feel silly wearing them when I'm not wearing anything else!" Dave replied. "Oh, you know you love seeing these as well as you can feel them!" Caryn placed both her hands over his hands, which were massaging...
Hey all! Sorry for the long LONG LONG wait! I've been very busy, but was also keeping an eye on Hollywood and how certain things were playing out. I hope you're all doing well and that you'll enjoy this new chapter. I was a little rusty writing it, but hope to get my groove back soon! It's good to be back! ***************************************************...