"Are you done with your plate, Keith darlin'?" "Yeah, Kammie. Thanks." Keith Winslow had pushed his plate away after finishing his bacon and eggs to watch the hummingbirds joust on a rainy August morning. Kammie Smith took the plate over to the sink to wash and rinse it before putting it in the drying rack. She came back over to the table where the cripple...
The small park lay still and dark, pungent night vapors beginning to rise in the cooing air. Thank god we live in a small town where you don't need neon vapor lights to keep the homeless and druggies from taking over. I lay on my back in the middle of the rose garden dreaming and smelling the fragrance of the American Beauties, dreaming about how great my li...
She woke up to the exquisitely pleasant sensation of warm, manly lips trailing kisses along her neck and a strong, firm hand kneading her breast. She knew instantly that it was Brian, even without opening her eyes. She knew it was him, because she instantly felt the same way he had made her feel that morning – beautiful, feminine, desired, cherished. "Wake...
I found her in the back alley behind my store. She was bruised and battered and just this side of unconscious. I rushed over to her, barely making out in the darkness the bruises that puffed her face. She was covered in debris from my refuse container. Someone had taken the time to spew garbage from my bin all over her. A message? Or just a final insult to...
My journey back to Orzammar was miserable. I'd made a real connection with Dagna. We had talked nearly the entire time, and then we had shared an intimacy that was surprising, even to me. I missed her presence as I rode along, as much as I missed Leliana or Solona. Now that I wasn't with Dagna, I allowed my mind to wander so I could think about them too. Mak...
-The day before Christmas Eve- The doorbell rings it's familiar musical chime throughout the house. I look up from my phone, and I look around from my spot on the couch. My mom walks past me, her autumn dress sways with her steps. She looks at me. "Thanks for getting the door." She says sarcastically. "My pleasure." I say back. She walks out of my sight i...
Chapter 13: Reclamation and Loss I had been sure the shaking of the walls in Hades was surely Lucifer coming to rescue me. Even as Hermes, Eros and I scrambled into clothing once more, I could hear the sounds of shouting and battle. I don't know how I knew what the latter sounded like as I had never so much as been in a bar brawl, but it was unmistakable....
Welcome back readers, thanks for coming on this journey with me. I know it's been a while, but life has been, well interesting of late. By my count this is the 17th chapter in what was supposed to be a three or four chapter story, and it's still not quite done. Well, the second part isn't done, obviously since these last few chapters were originally epilogue...
This is a story about how I successfully got my wife to push the limits in terms of what she would be willing to do sexually, or better said with whom she'd be willing to do something sexually. Before I begin though, let me tell you a little bit about Linda and me. Linda is gorgeous with a capital G. She has long, tan sexy legs that lead up to a great ass....
Maria Blanco felt a cool breeze caress her body as she lay atop her covers. Lashes batting against an irritable bright light she rolls over to hide her face in her pillow. The draft now terrorizing her backside made her shiver dramatically. Why was her room so chilly? Groaning against the daylight forced upon her through her balcony doors she realizes they w...