Tabitha put on her sweetest smile when Logan entered the sitting room. She'd been standing by the fireplace chatting with Posie but quickly excused herself. Logan looked struck. His jaw was slack as he gazed around the room. Not that the room itself wasn't awe-inspiring, but Tabitha was pretty sure the social climber was gawking at the people not the décor....
Life was wonderful. I was successful, we lived in a fantastic house, my wife was still exceptionally beautiful and we had two healthy, intelligent, almost fully-grown children. Then the word caved in. At the age of forty, Beverly suffered a very early menopause and it happened with devastating speed. The good side was that she did not suffer any of the usual...
I like hardboiled film noir, especially Raymond Chandler. Noir means "dark "and this piece is certainly that. I am exploring why people do self-destructive things. None of the characters are angels. But no one is completely evil either; with one glaring exception – Thanks for reading me – DT ***** I was at a two-top in Sheffield's. They were sitting in the...
1 Cassandra stood between her men as the three of them silently rode the elevator to the lobby. After she and Stephen had lain belly to belly in bed, snuggling and talking while Garreth took a shower, they decided that all three of them needed a break, and since they had essentially all skipped breakfast, they decided to go out for lunch in the restaurant d...
(Note: this is just fiction, a pure fantasy given to me by a female friend. So I wrote it for her. There is some guy on guy stuff at the end, if you're not into that, that's ok, don't read on. If that's ok, then I hope you enjoy it. That being said, story on) Marsha's body awoke to the familiar feeling of her lover's hand slowly running his fingertips ov...
-Sep 27- What a strange life I now live. What a strange marriage. Hubby, such a wonderful man, meets all my needs. Emotional attentive, check. Intelligent listener, check. He is an amazing father and steady provider. Our house is peaceful, fun and always alive. He's a sweet lover, though he lacks some confidence. Yet, his confidence shows in the freed...
The two boys sitting on the chairs in front of me both towered above me. I looked again at their school records and self-consciously brought my knees together, pinching my tartan skirt between them. The boys looked back at me bored and indifferent. It looked like their schooling thus far had been a catalogue of failure - though by no means all their fault. A...
[Continuing Book 1: Cheating] "Your polling numbers are getting worse," Jacob said. Jacob Kelly was Jasmine's father. "Who told you that?" Jasmine said irritably. "Josh?" Jacob shrugged. Never confirm or deny, that's how he dealt with people, even his daughter. "You need to do better Jasmine," he said in a disapproving tone. "Dad I haven't even announce...
It was good to be back home. I hated the overseas business trips, the long international flights and boring hotel rooms no longer held any appeal. It was the only thing I didn't like about my job with a recording company, the industry and the people I work with get me out of bed each morning with energy to burn and without a single regret. But there is nothi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It beat like a heart, the Heart of Corruption, and filled the den with its gentle reverberations. Each beat sent corruption further outwards and the den was completely drowned in it. The cultists within were empowered by these profane energies, making love for days on end and spil...