"Thank goodness for modern science," Ali said as she smoothed her tight black skirt across her shapely hips. The tall brunette turned this way and that in front of her mirror, admiring her taut, toned, and trim figure. Her hands moved up from her hips to cup the twin handfuls at her chest, and she indulged in a brief nipple pinch just to tease herself. A la...
After three months working in the office, Zoe, our new coworker, succeeded to lead most of our male colleagues (and, as far as we know, at least one female) to despair. For the first time, a woman managed to fend off the advances of every single fellow worker who tried to seduce her, in an office where we used to make bets on how long would it take to get i...
"Get over here, now." Headmaster Justice's voice shattered the stillness. She whipped her head around and saw that he was standing behind his desk, pointing to a chair he had pulled along side his. "Mr. Justice, I ah," she stammered. She didn't move immediately. Fear, uncertainty, shame had paralyzed her legs and kept her rooted by the doorway. He loomed up...
After leaving the surf shop, Amber checked her phone for messages. Jenna had texted to let her know she'd packed up almost all of their gear and relocated to Reef's abode. This caused a small change in plans but wasn't unexpected. "I need to stop off at two different shops to grab a few things for the dinner party," Reef advised his lover while pulling her...
Macy said she bought the chair because the man at the secondhand shop had claimed it was haunted. Being superstitious and into the phenomenon of the unexplained, it was right up her alley. Plus, it was only ten dollars, and it would fit in with our annual Halloween parties. She'd throw a blanket over it the rest of the year...or something. But I knew it was...
I swallow past my nerves. A deep breath, my stomach expanding, pressing against my thighs. I move a little, spreading my knees, my thighs, wider. The new angle taking the pressure off my hips, letting the natural arch of my lower back exaggerate. Under my fingertips and palms I feel the swell of my arse as my muscles flex and shift. Everything, everything fe...
ONE They could sense her approaching before they ever saw her: Hope Escher. The Woman From the Edge of Town. The Cock-Breaker. The Glitch-Bitch. The Broken Lady. The forty-five year old woman didn't appear particularly noteworthy. Five and a half feet tall, a slim build, a small bust, and a rather plain face. Light blond hair cut off at the shoulder, grey...
A note to readers: This series follows Finding Home, so it's recommended to read that series first. Finding Home was written completely in advance of posting. I don't think I'm done with the DeLanes, and I have a lot of ideas for the pack. I'm going to try writing in real-time this time around, so the stories will come much slower than before. I'm going to t...
Disclaimer: I do not own the Tomb Raider franchise, or related characters. This is a story meant for entertainment purposes. Characters in this story are taken from the Tomb Raider: Legend game by Eidos. The golden brown leaves crunched under the hooves of the black Andalusian as it galloped across the huge fields of the enormous manor grounds, its rider...
The entire house was buzzing with activity. Maids were busy arranging flowers and decorating various rooms. Cooks were preparing platters of food and butlers were directing workmen in setting up tables and chairs to prepare for the evening's festivities. Everyone was busy making sure the preparations would be perfect. Everyone except the guest of honor. Ro...