"Michelle is taken down to the dungeon."
Catherine walked back into the bar after leaving Michael and Lucy in the private room with Crimson. She looked around and noticed that Richard and Michelle were no longer in the bar. Smiling, she went and joined the rest sat around...
"An archaeologist and her assistant go on a field trip and are bred by mythological satyrs."
My name is Alexis, and this story chronicles an experience my graduate assistant, Rhea, and I had on an archaeological fieldtrip on a supposedly uninhabited island in the Aegean Sea, off the coast of Greece. But it will be helpful...
"Is it cheating if he's a droid?"
After days of waiting, the doorbell rang. Ben almost ran to the door, but didn’t want to appear too eager or anxious. He opened the door, trying to act casual as the delivery guy asked for his signature for the...
"I remember the first time me and my wife met Alisa like it was yesterday."
It was the first show we had went to after I quit my job to run the business and rental properties full time. The convention centers air conditioning unit was barely managing the fight against the southern summer heat and...
"I want to hear you say my name on a prayer…"
The candle on the coffee table guttered, the wax almost completely melted now, threatening the small flame, the scent of it nearly gone, a memory in the room. It was warm, almost too warm now, but after a long day...
"Let me taste you and see if you’re ready…"
Her lip caught his attention first. The perfect fullness caught between her teeth, pink and soft. He was supposed to be sleeping, needed to be. There was a meeting in the morning he needed to be sharp for, but here...
"Kal and Astra escape into the wilderness following a violent encounter."
It was several hours later when Kal awoke, still well before dawn. The shoddy traveler’s lodge wasn’t the sort of place he preferred to stay but Astra had been demanding. After she’d finished wringing him out he had been left...
"Sometimes, it takes an external force to arouse the internal spirit."
Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler. -Friedrich Nietzsche Feels like it’s still morning, I think. Hard to tell time from the trace of filtered light peeking through tiny creases in the hotel’s blackout shades.I...
"Wet excitement in the bedroom."
It would be a lie to say that I had not been turned-on by events of the day, after seeing my roommate Sandra have a wee in the open college grounds. Having been caught having a leak of my own...
"The nymph warrior Astra runs into an old friend and the two have a bit of fun together."
The room is a small, run-down bedchamber, the kind rented for a few coins to merchants or tired travelers looking to sleep off the rigors of the road. It contains little more than a bed with a threadbare mattress and...