This May Hurt…

"A doctor falls for her patient, or was she told to kneel ?"

Herringbone’sMy heart rate accelerated to a level I knew was dangerous. It even caused tinnitus to explode in my ears. But was I stopping?Miss said to go in, flirt, take someone into the bathroom, and record myself eating a stranger’s...

My wife’s promotion

"A beautiful reunion"

One day, I was cleaning my house and I got a phone call from my wife telling me she was getting promoted, and that there was going to be a ceremony in the states. She asked me, my daughter Anastasia...

Schoolgirl Chapter 2 – The Librarian

""The panties, Sloan. They’re a distraction. Pull them down. I want to see how much of a mess you’ve made of yourself while you were occupying my stacks.""

The silence in the high school library was a heavy, living thing as Sloan slipped through the heavy oak doors during the last class period of the day. A familiar haunt for her scholarly studies, she had not gone for...

The Art Of Notice – Chapter 4: The Weight Of The Night

"Belle collapsed against her, her face buried in the crook of Katarina’s neck, both of them gasping for air as the waves of ecstasy crashed over them."

The sun had begun its dramatic plunge toward the Tyrrhenian Sea, painting the Amalfi horizon in violent shades of bruised orange and deep violet. From the high vantage point of the villa, the water below was no longer turquoise but...

Teacher’s (Slapped) Pet

"Lust, pain and love between a teacher and her student"

Mrs. Anderson stood up from behind her desk and walked around the classroom. It was a Monday morning in the last semester of school. When she passed my desk, she leaned in and whispered in my ear."I'm gonna slap your...

The Art Of Notice – Chapter Three: The Geometry Of Desire

"Her legs strained against the silk ties, and the air of the small, warm room grew heavy and sweet with the scent of her desire."

Katarina led Belle away from the blinding brilliance of the Italian sunlight, moving deep into the heart of the villa where the air grew cool and heavy with the scent of aged cedar and beeswax. They reached a door of...

Anywhere

"Margo put her arms around Kate’s waist and held on tight, looking over Kate’s shoulder at the road ahead."

AnywhereThe weekend had arrived, and Kate Sterling needed to feel the wind in her face. The forty-something power broker had reached her breaking point with the city's relentless pulse. The weather forecast a warm, sunny weekend,  perfect for escaping the...