Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. ***** "Supergirl, what a wonderful surprise." Lena beamed, "What brings you here?" "I, erm..." Kara stammered, her mind going blank, forcing her to lamely finish, "I just wanted to see you?" There was a brief pause and then Lena smiled, "Well, isn't that sweet... would you like a drink?" "Th...
This is Chapter 3 of a story I started some time ago and have been delinquent in continuing. For those who might have read and enjoyed the previous two chapters I apologize for my procrastination. For those who might here be exposed to this story for the first time, I sincerely hope you will be tempted to read chapters 1 and 2. * * * * * THE TIME: January...
The scent in the air was wrong. It broke through my lazy sleepiness and pried my eyes open.. I focused, then smiled. Liam lay beside me, totally peaceful. Only the dark circles under his eyes betrayed his true stress and exhaustion. I sniffed again to confirm the unusual musky odour was emanating off my boyfriend. My smile widened as I figured it out. With s...
Kat awoke with a headache that pounded against her temples. She had never drunk alcohol at home and the wine she had consumed the evening before had been sweet – masking its alcohol taste. It had tasted more like sweet juice and she had been deceived by the flavor. She looked over to her right. The Sheik slept soundly with one masculine leg draped over hers...
Luke was 18 years old when his life changed completely. He had asked the school nurse if he could be picked up from school because he was feeling a bit off that day - suffering a headache, cold sweats, and feeling slightly nauseous. Certainly not feeling great, but also nothing terribly alarming. His mother Anne was in the middle of her hot yoga class when s...
"Grab your stuff Jim, Chris is on his way!" "Beauty!" says Jim picking up two bags and walking to the front door. Annie races up the hall, darts around Jim, undoes the lock and swings the door open. "Thanks Annie." Jim shuffles along the garden path, his broad shoulders flexed against each bag. Annie switches off lights, slams the front door behind her...
This is my very first submission, long time reader - first time author. I have no doubt comments will come thick and fast suggesting the husband is a wimp, slut-shaming the wife, or similar. Whatever! For those that like the genre, I hope you like the story! I enjoyed writing it. Huge thanks to Stormkite for the editorial assistance. I can't thank you enoug...
Like most in this vanilla and straight-laced world, as an amateur writer of erotic novels centring on the natural dominance of femininity, Roscoe kept his hobby firmly under his hat, though in reality, he never wore one. It was inevitable that his secret would be revealed sooner or later, such was his lust to reveal all to a women, and know the firm grip of...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: At the risk of sounding conceded, I really like this chapter. I think the characters are being fleshed out nicely and the story is picking up a healthy rhythm. I hope you all like it as well. And as always, feel free to leave your thoughts down below. Ps. This story makes a lot more sense if you read the previous chapters, even if Ch. 01 is k...
No characters depicted in the story below are under the age of 18. ***** Andrea sighed as she rubbed at her temple, every step through the chilly morning air was one away from the comfort of her own, loving bed. "Who the fuck.." She yawned, "Invented four in the fucking morning.." she growled the words to herself as she walked, the road lit by streetligh...