Don't get me wrong. I am all for romance, marriage and true love. As a matter of fact, I am married to the guy who devirginized me. We were classmates in law school and the romance started off in quite a rush. We were both drunk, we got down to kissing and necking and before we both knew it, we were constantly seeing each other. Date night would consist of s...
Dear John, I'm glad to hear that your conference is going well and that you were able to avoid most of the insipid speeches. While I don't have to deal with nearly as many business trips as you do, I'm rather familiar with drab, monotonous talking. I had to do a bit of traveling myself, yesterday evening. Without going into needless details about shopping (...
WARNING: English is NOT my first language - I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature. So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else. I also need to mention that the story is true, only depicting my personal experience(s). All the names and/or places may h...
Claire simply couldn't believe it... Where did the time go? The September long weekend was past, the kids had been back at school for a few weeks and now Halloween was approaching. Was she getting old? she wondered. Did time actually speed up after you hit 40? She didn't like to think so, but... With just a few days to go until Halloween, Claire was rushing...
VII. Hester awoke the next morning with the sounds of the rain drumming loudly upon the roof of his small hut. He sighed and rolled in his covers. But the veil of sleep had already been lifted and, after some minutes spent lying and listening to the rain, he got up and stretched. The dogs had gone, but the door was closed; she had been back. As he glanced...
Sometimes, however, it isn't a long-ago night in which I surrender to you. It's more modern-day, a normal work-a-day for you, as you recline in your chair, feet up, staring out the picture window at the small park across the street, and the ocean further on. Dusk is just beginning to fall, and safety lights add a fairytale glow to the picturesque scene acros...
Margaret Rose Austin -- Meg to her friends -- grinned as she stood in her kitchen and listened to the hullabaloo from across the lounge. It was her son Todd's 18th birthday, and he and his buds were noisily discussing their plans for the evening, in terms that suggested they'd forgotten there was a respectable middle-aged lady just across the hallway. Not th...
Dear Reader, This is a sequel to "Foreign Affair." Although it will stand alone, it's based upon events from that story which are not necessarily explained on their own merits here. I highly suggest you check that one out first, or reread it as I know it's been quite a while, before reading this. I hope you find it as delicious to read as it was to write. As...
I want to thank MrWhiteTiger for his marvelous edits.M, thank you so much for 'liking' this. I don't know how I could continue to post without your help, friendship and everything else. For those interested, I've never tried absinthe, nor actually seen the ritual, but I've read a lot up on it. I may be wrong about the aphrodisiac properties, but come now,...
Tortuga, 1706 Davy Jones stood watching the Radiant Discord sailing away in an attempt to catch up to the Hades' Whore. Contempt with the loss of battle, he smiled to himself. A pulse shot through the sea in that moment and he could already feel the heartbeats pulse. He was tied to the sea by that accursed Ancel. But that was where his anger stopped and th...