"It is a lovely night," Harold Talbot said as he rested his head on a folded blanket. The full moon in the clear sky lit the world. The weather was warm, the grass beneath him was soft, and Gwendolyn lay beside him. All was right with the world. Harold was a barrister and despite the jokes enjoyed his job. Large framed and large handed with gentle brown eye...
The African night was perfect for romance. A full moon bathed the dancers and observers with a warm light around the huge bonfire, while the native drums increased in their intensity. The two hundred or so black Africans celebrated with the visitors from the Inn fueled with local strong drinks which reduced inhibitions and increased passion among the revelle...
It was a Friday afternoon at Mashima High-School in upstate New York. Here we find ourselves in room 501, the room of detention, where only the rare examples of trouble were sent. Usually detention was supervised by Mr. Redav, but instead he is nowhere to be seen. Instead we have the TWO minor examples of delinquency at the School. Out in the middle of the...
Chapter 1 - Friday Night on the Town "How about this one?" My roommate April was browsing the back pages of the local underground newspaper. "Grand Opening," she read out. "Club Latex! Love to dominate? Live to serve? Or just curious? Everyone welcome!" I looked up from my book. "Are you nuts? I just suggested we try something a little different tonight....
Part 1/2 After careful tests, Chaim, a professor of physics at the Hebrew University in Jerusalem, is now satisfied that his time machine is reliable enough for human use. He's pretty content with his life -- he has just made the most important discovery in history -- but he has a small regret: although he still loves his wife Bruriah as much as he did the...
In this chapter . . . revelations! Finally, the plot threads all come together in time for the final act. At least I hope they do. I've tried not to leave any loose ends hanging, and I hope that you like the way I tied them all up. And as always, thanks to my wonderful editor moncrifelle for the hard work. ****** Gladia stretched and yawned as she woke....
I walk up to the door retrieving my key from beneath my left breast. My fingertips like ice from the December air cut a chilling path along my skin. Nothing in this world ever feels as solid as this particular key. I break out in goose flesh as I place the key in the lock. My breath catches as I set my bag down in the snow. It is the same every time. Key i...
FRIDAY (One thing I forgot to mention was that on Wednesday, I received an email from him instructing me not to pleasure myself for the rest of the week....Thursday’s build-up to Friday had me squirming almost constantly!) The day dragged on and on. It was actually a HORRIBLE day at work. During my lunch hour, I raced home to take the sheets out of the dr...
Passion In James County X Badge of Dishonor By D.C. Roi Chapter seventeen Rod Billingham sat in his cruiser, running radar. Traffic was light, so he had plenty of time to fume about what had happened in his home the night before. "Who does that bitch think she is?" he mused as he recalled what his wife, Lise, had said and how she had acted. "Does she rea...
I wake up holding you in my arms and just pull you closer to me. I love the way you fit to my body and the heat that we both generate means we don't need a blanket, we only need each other. I smell your hair and it still smells of your shampoo which is a brand I'm not familiar with, but the scent of you overpowers it. Like a warm spring day it wakes me up fu...