Prologue- seventeen weeks past Spending four hours getting an injured woman through tropical swamps is not an experience I would recommend for anyone. If not for the path cutting through the worst parts, keeping us elevated above the boggy depths with their slithering inhabitants, we'd have been insect food at best. All the same, we made it, even if my lef...
When it came to women Caleb Burkheim was a novice; a true babe in the woods, about as inexperienced as a man could be. Now he liked women; he liked them a lot, it was just that he could never seem to get his ducks in line. He was always on the wrong page; always looking to the left when he should have been looking to the right. His most recent wave of cala...
I had taught Catherine for two of the past three years, and she had been an exceptional English student. Once she left school I had hoped that we would keep in touch, but after the final exam I heard nothing from her. School resumed and I picked up more students, including her sister, but I was never able to find one that I'd enjoyed teaching as much as she....
"All I'm saying is you should have known better, that all." With a sigh, I nodded my head at the truth of that even though I was already tired of hearing James bitch and bemoan. It's not like this was completely my fault. "I mean really, Allen ... what were the odd it was going to be what the girls said it was?" he continued. "James, put a cork in it alre...
Don't ask me where this story came from, the name "Sally Mae" popped into my old head and this tale ran out of my keyboard. I have no idea where it came from, I hope some of you enjoy it. Any typos are mine and mine alone, I admit to being quite good at making those. +++ Sally Mae almost made it past the barn, but then she heard her Ma call out for her....
Mimi tried the key in the lock only once before realising that Sven was already home and had bolted the door. She banged twice, mild irritation swimming in her chest. Despite her continuous reminders, he always forgot and it annoyed her. She was tired; ready to sigh heavily and tell him to avoid putting the bolt on if he got home first but the sentiment fade...
I have it all. A beautiful apartment on Park Avenue, a spacious home on 10 acres in Southampton, a winter home in Palm Beach and a delightful getaway villa at the tip of Cap D'Antibes. I have a Ferrari when I want to drive myself and a chauffeur driven Rolls Royce when I don't want to bother looking for a parking place. I have a family with none of the respo...
You must believe me when I tell you I never set out to do this. Sure, it's worked out pretty well for me. I concede that. But I did not have some master plan to take control of my professor's mind and body. I certainly never expected to reach the stage where he strips naked, empties is wallet, drops to the floor and begs to worship me whenever I step into hi...
Chapter 11: Besmiirh ———— Pups, pups, pups, Caius' wolf was hysterically chanting as he drove down the motorway, Astrid sitting quietly in the seat next to him. 'What is it, you beast?' he thought to his wolf, 'Speaking to me again?' She has pups, the wolf was gleeful, practically jumping around inside of him, Two pups! 'Really?' he couldn't stop t...
The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant...