"“That’s fucking epic!” Ruksana said as she pulled the resulting picture from the tray."
It wasn’t the teens Sandeep had inspired that had made her two terms teaching at Central Academy a nightmare; it was the staff. From her lecherous headteacher to her unreasonable head of department, everyone had made her feel unwelcome and...
"“I think I’m falling in love with the Highlands. I might just stay here forever.”"
Priti had to remind herself why she had chosen Craemuir Cottage for her Christmas writing retreat. The cottage would have been ideal in summer, or at least, what passed for summer in Morayshire. Priti had never visited the Scottish Highlands...
"Even when he came, The Help was silent."
Rishavni referred to him only as ‘The Help’. The generic, gender-neutral term pandered to her husband’s chauvinistic worldview, and she suspected that it had never occurred to him that The Help might be anything other than a dowdy, middle-aged woman....
"Akila returned the note to the box, closed the lid, and lightly stroked it with her fingertips."
“Hey, darling. Did you have a good day?”Akila’s husband, Paddy, always began the conversation the same way whenever she logged on in the evening, usually once she was naked in bed and the kids were asleep. Hearing his voice and...
"“Fuck, that’s deep!” she exclaimed, her ears between her knees."
Asha had been unenthusiastic when her husband, Joel, first suggested renting a cottage in Wales. But, with overseas travel restrictions still in place, she understood that it was either three weeks in Wales or no summer holiday, and she had...
"I want to taste ‘feminine’, not Femfresh."
Serita couldn’t wait to get home. With her A-Levels weeks away and her place at Trinity College dependent on her success, the pressure was mounting, and her daily afternoon session on the laptop with James was a necessary release. She...
"There was an art to picking up men, and Seema had it down to a tee."
Seema never had to wait long for someone to chat her up. Usually, within about ten minutes of her arrival at the bar, a guy was sitting on the stool next to her, offering to buy her a drink, confident...
"The past is not a foreign country."
The past is not a foreign country, as Hartley had it, but something visceral, real, and alive in us all. Our past permeates the deepest reaches of our subconscious minds, shaping our responses, informing our attitudes, and influencing our relationships,...
"Before I knew it, I was back in the shower washing spunk out of my hair."
"What's your ZTF time?" Archana asked me. "Your personal best, I mean?"It was one of those late-night conversations when two old friends get together, and way too much wine has been drunk.The guys had been out playing golf, so Archana...
"Open your legs, Mrs Chopra. Now it's my turn to cum."
Priya Chopra watched the last children leave the gates at the end of the day and sighed, relieved that the working week was over. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy her job as a teaching assistant at a small Kingston...