Milacik

"Reality is so much better than fantasy....."

Her face floats above me.   The flickering candlelight provides the only illumination in the room, highlighting her beautiful pale skin and creating sharp contrasts with her dark red lips and flushed cheeks.   The shadows of her curves compete...

An open love letter

"This is an open love letter, a passionate plea and a deep longing for a forgotton liason."

My little love, I've been thinking of you all weekend.Your soft voice, your gentle smile and caring way. The way you laugh a little when you talk about uncomfortable things and love to make others laugh because you can't stand...

Nightshift Compensations

"“Oh fuck, why am I doing this,” she heard herself say as she became acutely aware of the dampness fo"

She knew she shouldn’t be doing it as she crept towards their bedroom but with her daughter at school and Tony deep in the arms of Morpheus it was a too good a chance to miss.  Stealthily she moved, careful...

I drive up the tree shadowed lane that leads to the lovely cabin by the lake... my favorite place in the world... anxious and excited, knowing you are either already there or soon will be... we have planned this very...

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James 5

"He thrusted into me harder, my nails dug deeper into his skin as my moans became harder to contain"

"I don't know where they are at" I said looking over at James. His gray eyes scanned my face and a small smile appeared on his face. "What?"I asked bending over the bed looking for his keys. I soon felt...

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First Touch of Kindness

"Sometimes that annoying bug-eyed weirdo...."

It wasn't the first time I'd been kicked out. My latest "family" wasn't really different than the last couple that I'd been sent to. Same old story, I lived in peace for about a week then about a month of...

La Vita Bella in Perugia

"Love was in the air. Love was always in the air in Italy."

The wind wafted up the valley carrying citrus and olive grove smells into the stone farmhouse. The cold stone floors seemed to hum with life, history and a certain joie da vie that I was unsure what to call in...

The Arguement

"Neither one of them remembered what the arguement was about......"

In the end, neither one of them remembered what the argument was about. They just knew that is was serious enough to have both of them at opposite ends of their apartment. It was beyond venting now, just casual stares...