Carl is good with gadgets. Always has been. About all he's good at, really. Sitting at his desk, he's just about to test the latest enhancement to his system when the bell in the lobby rings. "Shit!" he shouts, barely able to stop himself from slamming his fist down....
Joshua's palms were sweating profusely by the time he'd reached the underground-parking garage to the county court house. Dear God, what was he to do. He was at the end of his rope. He needed help. He needed someone to tell him that he was normal. That being a...
I stopped flying. Some phobia had kicked in, underscored by recent events, and there was no budging on this. I determined that it was not necessary to fly, and that most of my business could be done by phone or fax or e-mail; or if it became essential, I could take a...
Cesare Soutina approached sixty like a wary old dog unsure if the food bowl contained poison or merely something difficult to chew. The still dense patch of hair on his head was speckled — or streaked — with silver, like rust on grape leaves; his wide nostrils arched...
Sandy had always had her little kinks. Doesn't everyone? Her favourite one was innocent enough; it hurt no one and afforded her a certain enjoyment. Well, to be honest, a wickedly intense, deliciously satisfying enjoyment. Sandy was Sandy, after all. She saved it for...
She could have given him everything. More than he ever imagined, something that at his age, especially, he should have begged her for. She leaned back against the steps of the university library. Older men were supposed to have it together. Issues resolved. But at...
Meredith's father presents us with the bed at the big family party, a week before our wedding. He makes a big deal of it, of course, the way he makes a big deal out of everything. "This came from my great-grandfather Daniel," he says, running his hand along the smooth...
The moonlight through the blinds forms stripes of shadow across her pale flesh. She burns in the darkness, a sex candle, filling the room with her scent and the heat of her need. If the gag were removed she would curse me. Even with the small rubber penis pressing her...
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "She's quite exquisite." I simply nodded. "Is—" I silenced him with my finger and stood up, motioning for him to follow me out of the room. Waiting until he was through the doorway, I closed the door quietly behind him. "I'm...
He sits at the table with his associates and I stand at the door watching him, listening to him speak. I admire his hands and mouth, and imagine them possessing me, owning me, spanking me like he did last night at that same table while Madeleine watched. There, I said...