My friends, they said it wouldn't work.Despite our love, eventuallythe difference would consume us.Fragrant candles flickering,we're snuggled in our downy nest,naked bodies holding tight.Long, slow kisses to begin,then fingers tracing outodes to love on contra skin.I break first, traveling down.Your...

The Third Daughter – Chapter 4

"In which Maggie lays the ghost of Clemency"

My eyes had turned blue.I came round on the kitchen floor, cold and cramped. My trousers were back on so perhaps they had never really come off. They were pale blue but with a dark patch at my crotch. I...