"Heather has an idea about how I can stop Kayla, but I don't think I like it very much."
I went to bed early that night, at perhaps 10:00. I was just too tired to stay up any later. But, just like last time, sometime in the middle of the night, the door creaked open. My covers were lifted...
"There's something strange about Kayla. Besides sucking me off in the middle of the night, that is."
It was 4:22 in the morning, and I couldn’t sleep. I knew it had been a mistake to do a Thirsty Thursday the day before a test. Ricky, down the hall, had brought in some friends from home, the chemistry...
"Rancher girl meets an ally"
It is the end of a very long day of a very long week. Seems every other call and visit involves an intense flu virus that’s sweeping through our county like an invading army. Few escape untouched.Susan walks in for...
"When the desert sun sets, mysterious snakes slither through the souk..."
Work is over and people by the thousand pour out onto the square; grains of sand flowing into the beating heart of Marrakech. They play mad music. A beat of drums, of wooden soles and friendly arguments. A chant of crooked...
"A young widow gets more than she expects when she invokes the spirit of Mardi Gras"
It ended, as so many things do, with pain, and with anger, and with recriminations that left more questions than answers in their wake. It ended with the feral scent of blood; sweet and high. It ended badly; with sirens...
"Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast."
The young Isabeau clenched her jaw and struck the ivory keys of the piano with her fists four times in quick succession. “Arpeggios, arpeggios, arpeggios! I despise arpeggios!” she screamed out in anger and frustration.Isabeau stood from her piano bench...
"She drains yet another victim"
Norm kissed her tits for the eleventh time. He just couldn’t get enough of her. He had last made love to her a year ago, but here she was, back in the flesh. The year in between he had lost...
"She finds three more to sake her thirst"
Tera stood back. She didn’t really have a name - not one that humans could pronounce anyway. So she adopted names wherever she went.She usually chose the names of the girls of easy virtue, the harlots, the sluts, the ladies...
"The Adventurers endeavor lead them to a disastrous, arousing meeting with a Gorgon."
Blood and bloody mission.He forced her head down to the ground as the snakes in her head flayed around, leaving oily traces down his legs. Unlike in the mythology, this serpentine haired creature had no special particularity. If you ignored...
"A year has passed, and Tristan has spiraled into destruction..."
Fucked up, drugged up, freak of nature… Tristan scribbled on his notepad and gulped down the rest of his Scotch. It was New Year’s Eve, and the lone wolf had not gone out to celebrate. A year had passed since...