Miranda stepped into the shower and let the hot water trickle over her body. She took soap in her hands and lathered her body. She started with her chest and moved down to her breasts. She then moved to her flat belly and down to her thighs and legs. She came back up to her thighs and allowed her hands to drift toward her crotch, fingers slipping into her cu...
Soft. Warm. Tired. Those were the first thoughts that ran through her mind as she slowly opened her eyes. She stretched and yawned, letting her fingers roam over the soft silky sheets. She never remembered her sheets feeling so soft before. The room was warm too. Annie must have started a fire for her. She turned over and snuggled back into the bed, then...
Commander John Shepard leaned on the bar at the Purgatory nightclub. It felt odd to be out of his armour, he was wearing his leather jacket over loose shore leave clothes he hadn't worn in over a year. He watched on as men from the Normandy cheered and danced and drank. It was good that they could find levity in such desperate times. Amidst all the death and...
Chapter Eight Marcus stretched out beside Miranda and watched her as she slept. The sun wasn't even up yet, and he could hear the wind howling outside. That wasn't the reason that he wanted to stay right where he was though... Why he wanted to stay here in Miranda's bed... She was lying on her stomach, her head turned so that she was facing him. Her dar...
Chapter Fourteen (Conclusion... but is it the end?) "She can't leave... I'm in love with her... I'm in love with Miranda!" Peter looked away uncomfortably after Marcus's heated declaration. Suspecting his boss and his sister was one thing, but having Marcus laying his heart out on his sleeve like that, was just... well Peter was used to his boss being t...
Miranda led David, both stark naked, to a bedroom down the hall from her actual room. As much as she wanted David, she also wanted to preserve Allen's memory by not having sex with David in the room she shared with her deceased husband. Miranda quickly glanced at the door to her bedroom as she and David passed, then fixed her eyes on the door at the end of t...
Miranda looked at herself in the mirror one last time before going downstairs. She was dressed more conservatively then usual, but it was for a good cause so she was prepared to suffer. Her only concessions to her usual mode of dress were the number of buttons undone on her blouse and the thigh high part in her skirt. Now, if Tim agreed she was, at first gla...
My thanks go to my proofreaders LadyCibelle, and my friend SH, for attempting to sort out all of my co... foul-ups! But I must remind the reader that I still retain my annoying habit (Well I would be surprised if I doesn't get right up their noses, after all the effort they put in on my behalf!) of fiddling with my tales of woe, almost every time that I open...
Chapter 1 Sunlight glistens off of the rain drops on the leaves. Miranda walks behind Kevin through the trees. It's raining and the spring shower is steady and refreshing. The rain is sudden but it isn't a problem; Miranda thinks of it as cleansing. She welcomes the fresh smell of the woods in the slow rain as she watches Kevin's back muscles through the...
Many thanks to Charlie, who helped me with suggestions and editing. ***** My marriage reflected the classical picture of a happy marriage. It was pretty much the same as every other couple around the world it was for the want of a better word average. My wife Miranda and I had been married for about 16 years, Miranda being 38 and I 40 years of age. We had...