First part can be found here – Sleep had been elusive last night. Every time Marie closed her eyes, she saw him. His beckoning eyes, his body, his calloused hands. It was more tossing and turning, her body waking hot and needy. “Fucking hell.” She rolled over with a groan, feeling exhausted. It wasn’t a …
She stood on the curb, the wind playing lightly along the hem of her dress. An alert flashed on her phone, signaling the arrival of her Uber right as a large white SUV with tinted windows and chrome hubcaps pulled up. The window lowered and she picked up her bag. A man with a pretty …
While this was a writing task given to me to complete, I want to give a shout to TitsAndTestTubes who recently wrote a nice little long distance piece – Ping me when you’re free The words scrolled across the open text box. She hustled to finish clearing off her bed so there was nothing impeding …
“No.” The wooden spoon rapped against my knuckles. I ground my teeth and attempted the step again. “Wrong.” He brought the spoon down hard and I yelped that time. My knuckles throbbed from the repeated smacks and I’m on the verge of launching myself at him. “Your glare accomplishes nothing. It certainly will not caramelize …
Unedited, shortie. To help with the block. – He kissed her hard, biting her bottom lip before grasping her hair to yank her head back. The way her eyes widened behind her glasses made him hard. He rubbed the growing bulge as he urged her to her knees. She locked on to his hand as …
Hullo, all. Welcome to week 4 of the run through NaNo. Time for my progress report for week 3. I do this to reinforce my goal of writing something every day even if I don’t make the required word count. The original theme for the week was fantasies, but after two weeks of themes I …
Day 18: 950 words. Prompt words are clandestine, fractal, photograph, and coat. – She placed her hand on the desktop and settled her chin in her palm. Watching him lecture, watching me become animated as he described the correlation between mathematic equations and the recurring patterns in mature. It was almost erotic to watch. “Think …
Extra post: 525 words – Washed up. Those words were burned into her mind’s eye, the only thing she could truly remember from the critic’s corner section of the newspaper. It served no purpose dwelling on it, but her hand sought out the article without thought. She pulled the paper close, griping the sherry glass …
Day 14: 300 words. Prompt was Mirror and Vermillion – “I believe we’ll have to tuck things in a bit here.” Patricia’s mother smoothed a hand down her bare side, pinching the skin by her hip. She looked at the hand in question, the skin dotted with aged spots that didn’t match the seemingly ageless …
Day 12: 500 words and something short. – She was feeling so silly tonight and found herself wiggling in her spot on the couch. “Can you put on some music, Daddy? I’m feeling dancy.” “Dancy? Silly girl can’t keep still.” He chuckled at her wiggling. “Go get your ears while I pick a station.” She …