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Chapter 21
The way Cash came at me, pinning me against he fridge, it appeared he'd been waiting for this moment. He kissed me hard and grabbed me by the hips. The little sexy number I picked out for him seemed to drive him wild. His fingers slipped beneath the elastic edges around my hips and slid lower, toward my groin....
His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...
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"I think you have guessed who I am at this point," Mitchell told him. "Am I correct?"
Falen met his eyes and then glanced at Allora before nodding.
"You are to be the next monarch. Allora, through unknown means, has managed to find someone who can bond with Awen. Despite being hunted and on the run, and despite not having the Council of Eight to cast the ritual. That is the only reason I can think that she would be back here."...
(Part 1 of 6)
Carter Wise was skeptical. He trusted his experts. He trusted his project manager. But when they proposed such a major course change, he would trust... but he would verify. As the president of Wise Automation, his stakeholders depended on him to make the right decisions. His experts told him Camille Smith, this overstuffed thirty-three year old woman, was the future of the industry. He had to meet her to be convinced. So far he could not be certain....
Introduction
Love isn't loud here.
It doesn't knock things over or scream down the hallway.
It tiptoes in the back door with groceries, kisses your neck while you're brushing your teeth, and learns how to say "I'm sorry" before the silence sets in.
Zariah and Malik are finally building something solid....
Into the Lion's Maw
Monarto Safari Park is the largest open-range safari park in the world outside of Africa, spanning more than 3700 acres, and is home to more than 50 species of exotic and native animals.
The four travelers had skirted the settlements of the subhumans in the south and ridden past the Wolf Lord's fortress, all without incident. They were currently only some three days distant from the valley, and Aran's forbidding tribe. No one had dared to speak about their plans once they reached t...
Chapter 11
I released the team and met up with Dr. Wassel, following him around the rest of the afternoon as the group went with Guy to meet the patients. I had several administrative duties to learn which I hadn't known were a part of my new responsibilities--scheduling, hour tracking, payroll submission. Sometime after four p. m. when my feet ached and I was ready to collapse from exhaustion, we finished up and he excused me. Thankfully there were only a few days in the beginning of training on my part...
Jake scanned the ocean, marveling at the sheer number of vessels seemingly crowded around the same area. The vast ocean suddenly felt tiny and cramped. There were pleasure craft, fishing boats, sailing yachts, mid-sized commercial vessels, and even a small party cruise ship. Everyone either came out for the slim hope of finding treasure or, in the party ship's case, they came out to have a good time and watch everyone hunt....
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The warehouse at the top of the stairs looked like it was being held up more by thoughts and prayers than structural integrity. Beams sagged, holes dotted the roof, rotted planks covered the floor, and the smell of urine was everywhere.
"Your friends really put us up in a nice spot," Mitchell told Lethelin, but gave her a grin to let her know his sarcasm was playful, not angry. She chose not to respond, just huffed and kicked some bit of wood across the floor and scowled. Her hand was insid...
I do so adore how this lace hugs my curves. Standing before the full-length mirror, I run my hands slowly over my waist, admiring the way the dark blue satin cups cradle my breasts. They look absolutely divine -- full, high, perfectly shaped. The fabric presses just enough to make them spill ever so slightly over the top, like they're trying to defy the lingerie and offer themselves to the room. Or to whoever I decide is worthy of seeing them....
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"You two plan on waking up anytime soon?" a male voice asked loudly enough to cut through Katie's sleep. She stirred slowly, recognizing the voice as Andrew's. They managed to drag themselves back to bed after their quiet session in the greenhouse.
"Yew morning people're jest eeeevil," Savvy groaned, flopping over and burying her face into Katie's chest, pulling the sheet over the both of them. "Go'way and pester someone else fer a breakfast fuck."...
Introduction
Healing behind closed doors is one thing.
But what happens when the door opens... and your past is waiting on the porch?
Zariah and Malik have built something intimate, raw, and real--but now they have to carry that softness out into a world that still wants to break them.
The texts have stopped, but the tension hasn't....
"I wanted to wake you up in a way that let you know how I wanted the day to go." Her hair is a mess and she looks so sexy in the dim light that I can't believe this isn't a dream.
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Chapter I: In A Simple Hotel Room
IIβ¨β¨I: In which Charlie finds the wood
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I wake with orange dawn light filtering into the curtains, and a strange sensation that I can't place. I'm lying on my back and I stir and discover first pressure on my legs and then simultaneously realize my cock is hard as iron and be...
Introduction -- I started this story some time ago. I hope to finish it eventually. If you want to follow the storyline, I suggest reading the first three chapters before this one. I hope you enjoy.
Vladimir Petrova slammed his hand on his desk, overcome with rage. "How the fuck does this happen?! How does one fucking bitch cause us so much trouble?! What the fuck am I going to tell mother when I get back to the mansion? Four guys taken out in the garage! And now three more arrested, sitting in their van...
"Jesus, Chris... AGAIN? Do we need to go get a Men's ball?"
Chris Weathers grimaced.
"Shut up, Jacqueline!"
Jacqueline Sullivan turned to Pam Warren.
"Can we go back to the beginning, Pam? Can we recut the whole segment, and make it about how much Chris sucks at throwing a Women's football?"...
Chapter 6
One
Jamal Davis spent his Sunday evening alone at the downtown condo he purchased three months earlier. He knew Willard was going to die for over a year, and his time at the estate would come to a necessary end. He would keep his offices there for now, but he had already set up his own work area at his new residence. He sat at the panoramic windows high above the Manhattan streets and read the file Mindy had left behind for the third or fourth time. He also thought about Jacob. Jacob was spe...
Introduction
This is where passion finally puts its armor down.
Zariah and Malik have survived the bruising fights, the ghosts of past lovers, the brutal honesty that almost tore them apart. But healing doesn't come wrapped in clean sheets and pretty words.
It comes in shaky mornings and quiet meals....
"Good boy," she says, and pushes my shoulders back so I'm lying flat. She gets on her hands and knees again and slides down my body, kissing her way to my hips. She gets to my waist and I put my hands on her wrists. "Wait," I say.
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Chapter I: In A Simple Hotel Room
Section IIβ¨β¨: In which Charlotte holds back...
Chapter 1
I sat in the back seat of the small red sedan driven by the Uber driver, staring at the headrest in front of me. The music was so loud I could hardly hear Annalise going on about the club and how much fun it would be. It didn't matter how much I protested, she insisted that since it was my birthday we had to celebrate. My idea of celebrating was a nice book and a glass of wine, followed by a hot bubble bath and another glass of wine. Just the anxiety sweat from going to this club was enough to ...
TELEPATHIC BODY COUNT
by ContinentalPsyOp
I suppose it all began when I finally decided to open myself up to a personal relationship with Thoth. It's like they say, I let go and I let Thoth. Thoth, take the wheel. As the bumper sticker says, my God is an Ibis-headed Ancient Egyptian Force of Ineffable Incomprehensible Power Eternal as Nile Herself....
Introduction
Love can't grow in a garden full of secrets.
Zariah and Malik both came into this with scars--but this act? This is where the wounds get touched. Exposed. Tested. Where trust becomes a battleground, and the sex? It's not healing anymore. It's survival. It's proximity therapy. It's using bodies to say what hearts are too afraid to speak....
"I pin her hips against the wall and plant my hands on both sides of her shoulders, feeling the rough texture of the wallpaper beneath my palms. My mouth dives down to her exquisite neckline, kissing my way down her jaw and finding the tendons that stand out along her neck."
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Chapter Iβ¨β¨: In A Simple Hotel Room...
The Last Incubus: Chapter 18
Chapter 18: Remote control orgasms.
"A lying tongue hates those it hurts, and a flattering mouth works ruin." Proverbs 26 v. 28.
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Thursday, December 7
6:30 comes early when you get to bed after 3 AM.
The hot shower helped to revive me a little, but I still felt like a zombie when I stumbled into the kitchen. For the second day in a row, Tina had a breakfast of eggs, toast, and coffee ready for me when I came in....
Chapter 4
After leaving Yazmin's mountain home, I headed for Barcelona. I'd spent longer than planned getting to Barcelona and decided to leave the rest of Spain for another holiday. After checking in at a hotel, I spent the remainder of the day checking my share portfolio and lottery wins. Financially, life was looking very rosy. If my 'luck' continued, by this time next year, I would have close to Β£5m in the bank! Over the next three days, I explored Barcelona, taking in the usual sights and partak...
The Lie Comes to Light
The night air was thick with August heat, but the house was cool--almost too cool. Zariah sat on the couch in one of Malik's tees, bare legs folded under her, hair wrapped, eyes closed. Her body still hummed from the way he touched her that morning. Soft. Unhurried. Like he was sculpting something sacred from skin and memory....
His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...
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Tuesday January 3
My eyes blinked open, and I looked over at Brook. She'd managed to kick off the sheets during the night. That would explain why I felt cold. She was gloriously naked, so I took a moment to take in her exquisite body. It reminded me of our fun last night before falling asleep....
Pressure Always Finds the Cracks
The sun rose hot and mean, like it had something to prove. Zariah stepped into the backyard barefoot, the grass slick under her soles, a damp sheet slung over her shoulder. Malik's T-shirt hung off one side, the neck wide enough to show the kiss he'd left on her collarbone. Her thighs still ached. Her lips were still swollen. Her soul still trembled....
*** All persons involved in sexual activity are over 18 years of age ***
Early September
Year 5 of Us
Sunday
I felt the bed shift before a hand began to caress my back. I snuggled closer to Lacey, smelling her hair through her night cap. I smiled as she wriggled against me, then I realized that the sun was up....
Prologue
The group of men my father is talking to look rough. Most of them aren't shy about the guns strapped to their hips. I'm used to it, strange meetings with violent-looking men. Father drags me along to these things like I'm his prized possession, never lets me out of his sight.
Until this trip....