"Helena finishes telling James her life story, and give him a pleasant surprise in the morning"
Helena took a sip of cognac and continued where she had left off. “I could spend hours telling you about my ‘training’ and all sorts of stories about my work for Agence Internationale. However, we can save that for other...
"What Happens When You Can't Have The One Person You Want Most?"
"No turning back," I whisper as the front of the bus comes into view. I wrap my arms around my waist cautiously as I approach, a frown forming on my lips as I see red and blue lights glisten on...
"He promised to forget her..."
Where do I even start? Was it because so much had happened that I couldn’t even keep track of the order of events anymore? Or was it because so little had occurred, that the lack of details were depressing beyond...
"The prince of hell enjoys an evening with his angelic lover."
Damien watched her, her ivory skin glowing under the moonlight. The bed clothes were a rich royal blue that made her cream colored body stand out against them. Her hair shone like a golden river and her eyes shimmered like...
"What Happens When You Can't Have The One Person You Want Most?"
What's wrong with me? I ask myself as I attempt to open my eyes and lift my arms for the umpteenth time. I can't move... it's like I'm completely paralyzed. I feel wetness slide down my cheeks and land on...
"Zofie is determined to get her man"
After their wild night of passion in Bratislava, Tom had returned to London to fulfil his remaining tasks before the opening of the Olympics. Zofie had gone back to Prague to face the music. It seemed like a one-off. A...
"No one ever tasted so satisfying."
I love the many tastes you yield. The soft, fresh sweetness of your lips, tasted in threes. The silky smooth tones of your skin, warm and supple on my tongue, tasting of pleasure sweat and salt, and rich vanilla evening...
"Remembering being young and in love..."
Cafe, dancing girl, rich girl and Romeo, Cigarettes, whisky, cheap and grainy video, Neon, moonlight, long past midnight In Paris where, Syncopated second line And dancing to the ragtime, Make her head spin, And she though always splendid In silk...
"Dangerous nights give way to hospitable days."
Silmaria’s heart beat violently, thudding unpleasantly in her breast. As the men stepped into their small camp she swallowed and fought to ignore the rising tide of panic threatening to drown her entirely. There were half a dozen of them,...
"Running away with love..."
Meet me on the wild street corner on a rainy night, When the wind howls and the midnight train Calls it’s lonesome song, Meet me on the crossing with your possessions packed, Your hair tied back, And tell me that...