"Jared chooses to indulge in something new whilst hosting an out-of-towner."
“Thank you so much! Pete’s no trouble. You’ll barely know he’s there, I promise,” Jared's text from Cate read. The city’s saturated art scene meant that both Jared and his new guest were entering into a haphazard collective together, with...
Why is it that Rodin’s masterpieces are still the idols of artistic aweBecause his touch has become the prototype found in all beautyLike in the sculpted dance of a priceless angelWhere we’re both inside her every movementBecause her movements are...
"A D/s romance set in Montreal"
Chapter 8Everyone was hurrying home before the storm hit. The train, always busy this time of day, was bursting at the seams now with people all bundled up in wool or vinyl, either swiping along the screens of their phones,...
"A D/s romance set in Montreal"
Chapter 6I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t believe it.“Tabarnak,” Marie read my mind, “You don’t think he followed you, Penny?”I shook my head, though admittedly it was one of the first dreadful thoughts to flash through my mind. Once reason...
"A D/s romance set in Montreal"
Chapter 4Once when I first got there. Three times when I pricked my finger. Another two at Marie. Silently, I summed my curses from the previous evening. Is that all? It was hard to remember. It was such a strange...
"A D/s romance set in Montreal"
Chapter 3 “Huh,” Peter turned back to me, his eyebrows arched.I remained frozen in place, unable to tear my eyes from the wall.“Huh,” he repeated, “Why uh, why didn’t you tell me you had some stuff in the show, Pens?”His tone...
"A D/s romance set in Montreal"
Part 1 - Roses Are RedYes. A sunny balcony would be nice, I thought, circling another listing in crimson ink. Or maybe a roof garden. I could plant rosemary, and violets. I could paint. I bit the top of my...
The living room light was on when Alyssa got home. Alice was still up, paintbrush in one hand, wine glass in the other. She didn’t notice her daughter appear. The canvas she’d been working on was a swirl of white...
Laura Dowd entered her apartment and grinned from ear to ear as she was greeted by moans and slick, slapping sounds of flesh on flesh coming from her bedroom. Her fiancé, Jim, was undoubtedly in her bed watching porn, again....
Blindfolded and left in darknessI sit and silently hold my breathWaiting for something to comeOn the edge of life and deathI feel you moving near meComing closer, but you don’t touchMy nerves are on fireEvery sense is just too muchHe...
