Author's note: This story takes place sometime after The Avengers. * It wasn't the first time Darcy Lewis had found herself in a uncomfortable/compromising position. It was however the first time her hands had been tied high above her head, causing her to almost stand on her tiptoes while the most beautiful woman she'd ever met stood on hers to secure the...
"This has to be the last time. This is crazy. It's wrong. It's against the rules. We shouldn't be doing this. We can't keep doing this Darcy." Jane mumbled in between kisses. Darcy had been hearing a variation of the above speech for the past few weeks. If it had been any other girl she would have probably lost it, either yelling at the girl or telling her...
There is this girl named Darcy Clark who goes to our high school. She's an 18-years-old, freckled faced, braces having, glasses wearing pig. She wasn't one of the most attractive girls in school but not stone cold ugly like most. She looked like she has never stepped into a tanning booth and skinny from what everyone could tell. She always wore overalls and...
Nursing a black eye – black from bruising – Darcy Treadwell grinned at the teasing he received on entering the bar on the waterfront of the tiny coastal village of Kauri Bay. The usual comment was "Cor, your wife hit you?" One variation was, "Your mother-in-law hit you?" Neither was correct, Darcy had walked into the doorway of the cabin on his fishing boat...
Returning from a trip down the beautiful Oregon coast, Carrie decided to avoid Vancouver and take the ferry from Tsawwassen B.C. over to Duke Point on Vancouver Island. Being a small town girl Carrie did not like big cities, she was scared of them. The ferry was slowing up, preparing to get ready to dock, so Carrie decided to head down stairs to the parking...
Darcy and Elizabeth ran along the platform. The train was due to go any moment. Elizabeth was in front and Darcy was chasing behind carrying the picnic basket for the planned afternoon. Elizabeth went to board the first carriage she reached and started to climb aboard. Darcy was quickly behind her panting hard and laughing. Bumping into her soft well shaped...
CHAPTER 1 Riva Cahill was admitted to the Central American hospital for the birth of her baby and was rather appalled by the over-crowding and what appeared to be under-resourced conditions. She'd wished she'd chosen the home-birth option but because she'd lost her first baby during a home birth had opted to have this one in hospital. Lucy Elaine Cahill wa...
All characters are 18 years old or older. Thank you for reading and enjoy! ***** Darcy's knees began to hurt, but she stayed kneeling on the hard wooden floor of her husband's house. She dipped the rag back into the bucket of lukewarm soapy water, and continued to scrub the floors. She felt a draft come in from the window. The chill gave her goosebumps and...
19 year old Elizabeth Darcy walked into the master suite and gasped. The room was huge; there were two dressing tables, one for Darcy and one for her. His was cluttered with everything he needed to get ready in the morning. Hers was empty, waiting to be filled with the things she brought with her. There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the room taking...
Darcy was sitting at the bar, nursing her Daiquiri. She had already refused four offers to buy her another drink while she waited for her date to arrive. Truth be told, Darcy wasn't really much of a drinker. She had only been old enough to drink for about a year now, not that it would have mattered. With her gorgeous face and body, Darcy had yet to ever be c...