It was the fourth day of our honeymoon, and I was relaxing on a cane sofa in nothing but tight printed underwear on the balcony of the beach house in the resort where we had come for our honeymoon. It was a clear night, and the sea breeze was cool. I gently dozed off, with a smile on my face recalling the previous three days of wild, hot sex. Coming from a...
"Farah? Where are you going?" My mother looked up from the earthen pot she was making while I donned my leather armor. I drew my machete, inspected its blade by the firelight and sheathed it, satisfied. "I'm going into the caves," I told her. "Haundi went in there two days ago, and no one has seen her. I'm going to find her." "You shouldn't do that," said...
Authors note: I am hoping to expand on this story if this introduction to the characters goes well. Please give your feedback honestly and we'll go from there. J x *** Heart in her throat, her thumb hovered over the 'send' button. Sure, they had flirted and joked about but this was something else. There was a chance she had got it wrong, that he was j...
I was just getting finished at work, ready to head home for the weekend. I was ready for this one. Jessica was coming down from Tulsa and I had been anticipating this meeting for months. We had discussed the possibility several times since first meeting on Facebook, and this would be the first of who knows how many meetings. The fact that Jessica gets off on...
My name is Janet and I'm so mad I can't think straight. I'm so mad at my husband Mike that I don't know what to do -- but a plan is coming to me very quickly. But, before that, let me back up and give you some details. First, I'm 39 but have been told that I look 29. My hair is dyed dirty blond and I'm what some people would say is petite just 5 feet exactl...
There was only one moving truck parked outside that brought relief to Stephen Sanders. The house next door was on the market for a long time and it finally was sold. Stephen contemplated buying it outright and keeping it for himself. A wealthy real estate mogul, he could name a price that any buyer would be afraid to pass up. Unfortunately for him, the house...
She walked in to the show late. Later than he expected her to, anyway. Her friends had been there for about a half hour when she arrived. He was in the middle of playing. She glanced at him and smiled, taking a seat not that far from where he was standing. She moved onto the bar stool slowly. He could see she knew what she was doing. Her denim skirt seemed...
The Fourth and Final Chapter of The Isabella Chronicles "I'm sorry," she said again. I could feel the wetness of the tears on her cheek as she rubbed her face up against mine, as her lips kissed my skin with her tiny gentle kisses. "It's OK." I managed, my voice a little hoarse. "This isn't a fairy tale" I continued. "I never expected a happily ever afte...
Chapter 1 - The mystery of the handkerchief The story so far (from the story, 'The Garden Shed.'): Gary, a middle aged divorcee, has taken to nudity in his garden - a very private garden - but hearing a noise and finding a handkerchief with the letter 'Z' embroidered upon it in his garden shed has made him suspicious that his garden is not nearly as priva...
Prof. Chase and the Sword of Damocles Part One- A Cunning Distraction August 21-Cairo, Egypt "They have the parchment of Osiris in a scroll case on the desk." Professor Jessica Chase exclaimed; the binoculars still to her eyes. I looked at my teacher and mentor and saw what a beautiful woman she was. Long tanned muscular legs ran up into a pair of denim s...