The sun began to peek above the thatched roofs of Loch Carnach as Eleanor moved quickly through the village looking for Kate's thatch. Situated close to the other reach of forest, Kate's small tigh looked much like her own, outcasted, out of the community. The only difference was that Kate's brothers had 2 other small tighs meters from her's, their own littl...
Annika choked on what little saliva she had left in her mouth. "I'm sorry," she said. "I thought I heard you say wedding." Dimitri smiled, sending involuntary shivers down her spine, which didn't make her feel any better. She didn't know whether it was attraction or fear. All she knew was she had to keep as far away from him as possible. "Is that a proble...
After dating and having weekly sex for more than a year, Kelly finally gets Brian to buy her a ring as a promise of his love and get down on one knee to propose. As he had been doing for more than the past year, when he wasn't taking Kelly out to dinner or to a movie, Brian was having sex with her at his place or at her place. What was really good and sexua...
I want to touch on gender naturalizations. From as far back as a girl can remember she has always dreamed of how her wedding will be. She knows where it will be, what type of dress she will wear, what flowers she will carry and depending on the guy, who she will marry. Barbie and Ken were our examples of what and who we wanted to marry. (Note: Barbie and Ken...
When Brian returned from town with a load of lumber, Aidan was waiting at the barn. He didn't even wait for him to come to a complete stop before he questioned him. "How was she?" Brian raised his brows as he pulled the wagon to a stop and set the brake. He eyed his brother, stalling for time as he weighed what he should tell him. "Who, Mrs. Tisdale?" he...
Crèvecoeur-en-Auge, France 1380 It had been a hard day of riding, but Jean de Carrouges was still far from his destination. He had hoped to reach his family estate at Campomesnil, but a late start, heavy morning rains and a brief and unexpected encounter with a pair of brigands had delayed the squire, leaving him in a foul mood. The weather this time of ye...
"Who Wants to Marry a Young Millionaire Widow?" The bold headline at the top of my newly published advertisement read. The rest of the advertisement read, "Young Lonely Wealthy Widow Seeking Husband! Only apply if you are between ages 29-49. Please refer to my website for contest details. I look forward to hearing from many of you." I had written and rewr...
This is one of those stories contains elements that could fit into any number of categories, but it is first and foremost a romance story. The first part is told in the third person followed by first person accounts. As in many of my stories, the ending is hinted on fairly early on, but as usual, there is a twist. CM. Anthony Albrecht had it all. He had...
It was strange for me, with my almost military education (and my bad experience), to find myself in an unfamiliar bed, naked with a naked man, and happy of it. Yes, I knew that man would have married me (we had already started to run the paperwork for it), he loved me, he wanted to live his life with me and to die the same day, as we say in Russia. But it wa...
"Hello, Honey, I'm home," I called out in my best Ward Cleaver voice, as I came through the door. I was dead tired from crawling around in basements all day without my partner to help. My partner had stayed home without telling my why. Thank heavens it was Friday. I walked through the house, calling out Suzi's name as I looked in every room. She wasn't home...