What I want is the touch of you. Your caress on my skin. Your breath in my ear. Your tongue on my neck. I want to open the door to you and be taken into an embrace that is breath stopping. You sweep me to you, and at once our bodies are one: there is no where I end and you begin; no where you end and I begin. We are melded into one entity of energy. You ho...
It's quiet as usual in the library as I put the returned books back in their rightful places on the shelves. It's Sunday evening, just before closing and I allow my mind to wander, knowing the building is, and will likely remain, vacant. I always find it amusing to imagine the person who checked out each book. I select Maximum Ride from the cart and immedi...
As I look back on it now, two things are really clear about the entire series of events. First, my friend and I clearly were drinking too much and second, I would have done it all over again. Theresa and I were acquaintances in high school and were both accepted into the local university. It seemed right that we choose each other to be roommates. We shared...
For Alex and Victoria Drummond, both the young product of a highly respected and expensive private education, it seemed like the perfect job. The money on offer was far in excess of what they could have expected to earn anywhere else and it meant that they would be working together. It also meant, should they take the offered position – and as far as Alex wa...
Assistant Military Liaison Lt Colonel Robert Amherst, 'Bob' to his secretary Amber, was very good at his job. It was Tuesday morning and the weekly updates had arrived for his review before the afternoon intelligence staff meeting. The material was bland, full of pedantic statistics and graphs: arms shipments, troop readiness, fighting equipment availability...
I drove home early the next morning to prepare for work. Work? My world had been turned upside down, my thoughts dominated by Jonathan and my experiences as what I now saw as my alter ego, Simone. I needed to clear my head. I had coffee and a light breakfast after showering and donning my work suit, then commenced the journey to the office. My job was a lo...
Rhiannon's breath curled before her as she jaggedly inhaled. The room was cold, cold enough to make her bruised but otherwise milky white skin blossom with goose pimples. She choked back a sob, as the gravity of her situation became all the more apparent when she heard voices outside the barren concrete cell she was held in. "So you can confirm that the bi...
That night after the incident in my office, Phil and I were joined at home by Helena. As we had all got dressed Helena had insisted that she came back with us, "to carry things on" as she put it. And so here we were. In our bedroom. Helena and I had begun to seduce Phil on our bed, stripping him naked but we had led him into a false sense of security. Soon...
My Dominus... On a warm summer day just outside of Philadelphia, B.J. lounges under an umbrella by her pool with a cold drink. Enjoying the shade, she tilts her head back to take a sip of her drink and closes her eyes as the cold liquid slides down her warm throat. She has the day to relax from her busy schedule and watches the glimmering sunlight bounce of...
It was Saturday evening and Joe and Frank were drinking together at the house they shared. Both, in their late 20s, had been working together for six months and had hit it off well together right from the beginning. Marketing being their job, they charted out strategies, had meetings with colleagues and spent most of their time together. Since they were not...