AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks, mods, for posting so quickly. Much appreciated!!!!! And readers, thanks for your comments. And thanks to Scooter for editing. And no, Heather doesn't get eaten, MasterfulJim! I mean seriously, can you picture a vampire cat? -------------------- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE Hiliad's POV: There is nothing in this God-forsaken world more ero...
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE Connee's POV: I slept through the night and woke up around noon on Monday. I didn't want to go to work. I didn't want to put clothes on. I didn't want to eat. I didn't want ... Hiliad. But I'd said it. I told Him I was in love with Him. And I meant it. And then, there was no going back. I did make it to work, though. By eleven, still wi...
For Lili At first, there was only the slight rocking movement of the cot she lay on; that, and the dim sounds of the open sea, seeping through the cracks in the oiled boards. As Lili came slowly to her senses, the events of the past few hours came flooding back to her: the excited days of packing for her family's return to London, servants filling chest af...
This was was prompted by Literotica's 2016 Nude Day Story Contest. It's a lighthearted tale featuring voyeurism and exhibitionism. Thank you to my editors, who were very kind and patient with me. Any remaining errors belong solely to the author, because she can't stop tweaking things. This work has only been posted to literotica.com and should not be found...
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