The black number had tiny straps that held up a bodice cut in a deep vee down to the breastline and a hemline that would probably brush mid-thigh. It was bold and daring – something Joanna had never been. Catching sight of her reflection in the glass fronted window, she pu...
“I do not believe in vampires.” Emily repeated the mantra hoping to reassure herself as she stumbled through the thick underbrush of Boone County’s national forest. A hundred yards in the distance loomed her destination – a great hulking house eerily outlined by dawn’s first light. Stopping she l...
He watched now as four couples touched and stroked, enjoying each other. Lord, how it wished he was one half of one of those couples. The man was dark haired and tall, the woman curvy and sassy. He smiled as he watched her. She was the kind of woman...
She shook her head, her lips still pursed around the straw in her drink. “Little liar,” he said. “It’s alright to feel something for me. Do you want me tell you want I feel?” Another shake of her head. He gently took the drin...
Emily Thorton motioned to a man with a twelve on his back and a sixteen on his front. “Why two numbers? Cause let me tell you if you see a sixteen inch penis coming at you, I suggest you turn and run the other way.” The gaggle of women seated around her burst into gales of...