Author's Note: Hello readers! Some of you may remember my stories posted under username Haremgirl. Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated! ;-) It's been 9 long years since I had time to indulge in my 2nd favorite activity...writing! Working insane hours plus being a busy wife and mom left no time for my true passion. However, I have more free time...
The weekend had flown by, she thought looking at the calendar. Megan had called Saturday telling her she'd be driving down the following Saturday if it was still okay, having cleared it with Caydn she was excited at the thought of seeing her, the two of them spending some time gossiping and visiting. She had finished her outfit other than the hem since she...
"Who here has heard or know information of a town here in Virginia named Blackstar?...Nobody. Okay well...Yes Ms. Thompson? You have something to say?" Professor Clark asked the young lady sitting in the back of the class. Lashaya didn't realize she had her hand up until the professor called her name and all her classmates turned to look at her. The shocked...
This one was a surprise. Gypsy satisfied a fantasy before I even had a chance to fantasise about it! Power showers! You have to love them. It was a cold morning, so I set it so that the water to all but stripping and cooking the skin off of my back, the bathroom steaming up. I was staying at Gypsy's after a great meal at her place the night before with a...
"Gypsy! REALLY! Why do you always do this? You know you can just ask whenever you need. You're the least of any financial challenges that come my way. You can't carry on like this, it's crazy!" Yet again I was faced with a crisis concerning the financial meltdown that is Gypsy. Crisis being the operative word. This time I was being hit with a triple whammy...
Gypsy sat at the sewing machine, finishing steaming the panels she was about to finish the last seam on. Closing her eyes, she dropped her head, rolling her shoulders she tried to relive the tension and pressure she felt between her shoulder blades. She'd spent the past three days sewing every waking hour. The orders had been increasing on a daily basis with...
Sorry it has taken me so long on the rewrite of this chapter... time is no longer my friend! This is much more what I had intended for this chapter to be like.... I did intend for there to be an interaction between Gypsy and Lucien even though some might not understand why.... it is foreshadowing to their relationship. I hope you enjoy. ~Shadow~ * "Why...
The Scandal At Tooker's Ferry Tooker's Ferry was established, naturally, by a man of several generations past named Tooker. The Drowning River running past the ferry had a current high and swift enough to drag both men and pack animals into its clutches, most of them to their doom. It was twice as wide as a man could throw a weight of one stone. At first, o...
Waking up slowly she stretched, stopping when her hand came into contact with Caydn's chest. Sitting up quickly, she looked around, almost shaking her head to clear her mind. She met his sleepy eyes, blushing when memories of the night before her. "Good morning Gypsy, or should I say afternoon," he grinned, pulling her down brushing a kiss on her cheek. Si...
In all of her 45 years, Mrs Womple had known many lovers. They had all varied in size and shape. They had all differed in enthusiasm, speed and vigour of their love making. However, there is one point which rather confused Mrs Womple, they all used fabric softener (it was the only similarity she could link to all of her many lovers). With most of her love...