This was a different time - when interracial relationships were not socially acceptable.His dark-skinned hand on my pale-white tummy would make a beautiful painting - the sharp contrast in color. Stirring. Erotic. His name is Reggie. He lifts my chin...

Pigs Can’t Fly – Final Chapter

"Did Detective Steelie Balls Find Her Murderer?"

I shut the door to my office and walked over to plop down in my chair. Unlocking my desk drawer, I pulled out a cigarette from my emergency stash. Fuck it! This case had done me in and I needed...

We were seated just moments ago in a corner booth in the darkened restaurant. The waiter has arrived with wine, showed me the label, and poured a taste. As I sniff the wine, which exudes a rich aroma, her foot...

Good girl. Those two words, each so short and simple, affect me like no other when strung together and aimed at me. They flood me with light. My blue eyes sparkle and widen with excitement, raising my eyebrows to new heights....