"“I think I’m falling in love with the Highlands. I might just stay here forever.”"
Priti had to remind herself why she had chosen Craemuir Cottage for her Christmas writing retreat. The cottage would have been ideal in summer, or at least, what passed for summer in Morayshire. Priti had never visited the Scottish Highlands...
This far north, the sky doesn’t fully darken in summer. Aquamarine edges circle an indigo zenith, the inkiness punctured by stars.My breath fogs on the window and I swipe absently to clear it again. The house sits dark and quiet...
"Delving deeper after a reckless night of passion"
“Right,” she said, deftly wielding the spatula under the triangle-shaped slice of omelet, and positioning it perfectly on my plate, “let’s have a wee snack, and we’ll get to a bit of housekeeping, as you corporate folks like to call...
"Fate intervenes on a rainy drive home."
It was good to get off the M74 after so many hours. I was relieved to reach Glasgow and to know I was close to home. The east-winding road to Edinburgh is one of my favourites; I don't know how...
"Whisky and sex with Fiona and her father."
I was touring Scotland and enjoying the solitude. But one thing I wasn't enjoying was the lack of female company, especially wrapped round me in bed. A long relationship had just broken up and I was back to the solitary...
"Two lovers take a break in Scotland"
You must have been exhausted? Three flights, Tampa to Atlanta, Atlanta to London (overnight), and finally London to Glasgow. I was there to meet you as promised. I had good coffee ready.We drove for an hour and stopped for breakfast....
"A supernatural incident in a Scottish lake leads to wet and deadly consequences."
The diary of Joseph Barker July 10th, 2014; Dallas, USA. When we traveled to the Scottish vale, none of us understood my friend Gloria's sudden change of temper. She was a cheerful girl at the best of times, but the...
"Wendy is about to leave an old castle, but a tour guide catches her eye and something else"
Wendy stepped into the great hall and looked around, the light was fading and she pulled the trench coat around her slim figure. She had been so caught up in the ancient splendor of Castle Doune she had forgotten the...
"A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more."
As the hot water caressed and massaged Aidan’s body, he thought of the look on the two women’s faces as they slept on the bed. They both looked like purely satisfied cats that ate their favorite food. He smiled to himself and...
"A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more."
Alice awoke to Missa’s lips on her nipples, and Aidan’s hands scratching up her hips. Moaning awake, Alice pushed her hips back into Aidan’s groin as she registered the sensations and attempted to regain consciousness. Alice ran a hand through...
