The tension in my arm was like nothing I'd ever felt before, and between you and me, that was saying something. I felt the very fibers of the bow straining as my eyes fought the icy wind. The golden hue of the arrowhead was only a blur near my fingertips. I concentrated and took one slow breath after the next. The clouds plumed from my mouth feebly, like a d...
All of the characters in this work of fiction are above the age of 18. This chapter contains violence, elements of lesbian sex and light bondage. Previously, in this series, a young woman witnessed the murder of her husband on their wedding day before she was violently raped. The woman, Marie Stevens Melar, was an Emergency Department nurse and used her tr...
Chapter 2: Rescue Donna walked into the office. She had a happy smile on her face. "You were so sweet to her. I really like the idea of having us call her after her time with that guy. We can reward her. She will associate us with feeling better." Bob stood and stretched. "You were listening?" Donna laughed. "I didn't say I was hanging up. I just said I...
Sunday morning Mr. Wilbur was right on schedule, sitting in their driveway at 7:30. Adam informed Roslyn, saying, "Your favorite voyeur is out in his car. You gonna spice up his morning before we eat breakfast?" "Go tell him to come in. There's no need for him to sit outside alone, wise ass," Roslyn responded sarcastically, with an undertone of nervousness...
My wife and I are huge Pittsburgh Steelers fans, even though we live in southern Alabama. We even belong to a Steelers fan club in our town. We get anywhere from 50 to 150 people attend the club events on game day. Everybody gets dressed up in their jerseys and hats and parties hard. The club has good prices on beer and food and it's a huge party. One of my...
"We all want to feel good." Charlotte leaned forward, beautiful blue eyes large and earnestly seductive. Allison held her gaze, trying to quell the beating in her chest. The sensual intensity in that look was outside of her experience. Her long eyelashes fluttered away from the contact. She felt the nervous flush creep up her cheeks as her eyes rested on...
Betty applied deep red lipstick to her sensual lips, then checked herself in the mirror. Her shoulder-length, light brown hair was pulled back and the edges were curled softly. She wore just a dusting of rouge to highlight her cheekbones, and enough eyeshadow to accent her soft green eyes; eyes that reflected the all too familiar sadness she'd become accusto...
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"Oh man, I can't believe this." I ran my fingers through my hair and waited as the campus housing secretary behind the counter pounded the keys on her computer. "Sorry, there's nothing," she sat back and tilted her head to one side making her look like the bland office drone that she was. The blue cat-eye glasses on the chain around her neck gave her that '...
This chapter contains language seriously offensive to any and every right-thinking person. Know that he gets what's coming to him. A big thank you to DickMarks for editing and beta-read. Any mistakes are because I couldn't leave it alone. ****** I couldn't help but to stare. It was equal parts one of the best things I'd ever seen and also the corruption o...