Thank you for the comments and questions, they may spark some ideas in me in the long haul =) I actually noticed after submitting the first chapter that it's part of the rules if not "non-erotic" that there has to be sex, so I'm glad that putting it in the BDSM category so far has seemed like the right thing to do. My writing style may have changed since it...
Later that evening, Talitha paced back and forth in her room. This time, she had made sure the window shades were firmly closed. Okay, so Matt had been watching her with her new toys. So what, she reasoned to herself. She didn't think he was going to tell anybody. It was just hugely embarrassing to know that he had seen what she had been doing. When she had...
That night, Talitha sat at the kitchen table eating dinner with her family, her mother having declared that they were going to have a nice "family dinner." As she sat there eating quietly, letting the conversation flow around her without participating herself, her father turned to her. "So, Tali, what did you do today? Anything interesting?" Talitha prompt...
Authors Note: Due to the timing of the completion of this series, this chapter has not, as yet, been through the careful hands of my wonderful proof-reader and friend AisieLynn. I will endeavour to replace it as she has time to work on it for me. I hope you will forgive my eagerness to bring you the conclusion to this long running series and bear with the fe...
Foreword: This is VERY LOOSELY BASED on the Paula Broadwell/General Petraeus scandal. HOWEVER, I want to make it perfectly clear that this is just a work of fiction, and isn't to be taken as fact or even that seriously. :P This is a spy tale that has a cheating slut wife in it. If you take it too seriously, that's Not My Problem. lol I still hope everyone...
The next time Talia and I came off duty, she led me down corridors in an unfamiliar part of the ship. I was beginning to pick up a little of the language, and I traced the letters by the bulkhead door where we stopped. "Er, something to do with seeing?" She kissed me, smiling. "Well done. This is what you'd call the observation deck." The door slid aside a...
The Valley Chapter 1 It was a normal hot sweaty dawn, typical of east Africa; even the early morning breeze had that hint of early morning stillness in it, promising another sweltering day ahead of us. I sat at breakfast on the veranda in my shorts and white shirt ready for another days work, as I gazed with utter loathing across the breakfast table at my...
Thank you for all your messages. I appreciate it has been a long time since the last chapter published. Work commitments and problems with my eyesight have made writing extremely difficult recently. I hope you enjoy the latest chapter. Chapter Ten Darkness covered everything. It was insidious, blanketing all light, all memories, all sense of time. How lon...
After that nasty business at the glade, we wandered on. As we moved ever northward, we began to hear a curious noise at night, and it wasn't until we were within sight of the source that we understood what it was. The noise of a thousand thousand voices all crying out as one, a constant din and roar. Before us there lay a vast Arena. Saela's eyes widened...
NOTE: I especially want to thank takemeawaymylove for all her hard work and due diligence in helping this short story come to fruition. Writing is hard work, editing doubly so. I know first hand what it feels like to work under pressure in that environment. "C" deserves every bit of credit for midwifing this tale through the past few weeks. Any writer worth...