Cien ground his teeth in frustration. Laird Jeremy Fitzhugh's son, Colin, did not seem to learn. At all. He was at his wits end after trying to teach the boy for the entire afternoon how to use a sword. Cien wasn't stupid. He knew he couldn't teach the lad everything there was to know about sword play all in one day, but he also knew the boy must be slow for...
"No way! Not a chance in hell!" Dimitri snarled, giving Adrian a look of pure loathing. The inveterate bachelor shrugged, lifting his half-filled tumbler in a gesture that said 'take it or leave it.' "Your call, but those are my terms," he said, raising an eyebrow at Rose as she placed a calming hand on Dimitri's forearm, turning to meet her man's furious...
Rose woke up early the next morning to find Phoenix sound asleep next to her. They were both still naked in his bed. He looked like he was getting a long needed good sleep. Rose quickly got up from the bed and grabbed some work clothes out of her suitcase, heading for the bathroom. She turned on the shower and hopped in, letting the hot water cover her from...
Day Three The next day began in the same way: sudden light followed by banging on the door. In my prison uniform slopping-out wasn't such an ordeal: there were comments from the women, but none of the frenzied clawing, though my outsize knickers fell down twice, which drew hoots of laughter and catcalls, and once someone lifted up my skirt. Breakfast arriv...
Rose smiled, walked to answer the knock at the door announcing room service with the breakfast cart, and said, "Good. That's a move in the right direction!" They were quiet on their drive back to New Orleans and Rose had Jennifer drop her off at the Tea Room. Rose waved and smiled as Jennifer drove away, but her smile converted to a frown as she turned and...
Rose looked out at the sky. It was a clear, late summer night, and she could see the moon glowing above the trees. Although this image would calm most, standing under the stars brought her back to a night many years ago, one that still remained unresolved. The summer after she turned 18 had been the greatest of her life. Rose had spent it backpacking far fr...
Rose sat on the porch swing at her camp and sipped her tea. It was August in Texas; one of those days you can fry eggs on the sidewalk if you're real careful not to overcook them. There was a nice breeze on the porch; it was still hot, but bearable. Rose was wearing a loose-fitting cotton sundress and her skin. It was too damn hot for anything tight, inclu...
ONE WEEK LEFT Andy spent Saturday at the beach again as he liked it with less tourists. In the evening he walked around and enjoyed some street food and beers. Sunday turned out special for him as he was surprised when Jasmine dined with him in the evening and then they had great sex afterward. He like having sex with her even though she was a beautiful kat...
I had found my wife's stash of pictures, mostly women missing one or both legs, a few men at the bottom of the pile. I resisted letting her know, instead I spent time searching the net to learn about her fascination. There are hundreds of fictional stories about people wanting to be with amputees, but I stumble upon a few where some actually want a limb ampu...
Once upon a time, there was a woman who was somewhat dissatisfied with the life she was living. She couldn't put her finger on it, although she had tried to do so many times -- and more and more she had tried of late to put her finger on just what it was she was missing. The only problem was that when she set aside time to really think about it, she found th...