Smoothing her hand over the bed all she felt was sheets. Her bed was empty, and she sat up quickly, peering into the room only lit by the greenish light from the lamp. He wasn’t in there. Did he leave? Oh my God, did he leave? He left her without saying goodbye? Scrambling she untangled herself ...
It had been a hot day, and the evening didn't seem to be cooling off either. On the small cherry wood nightstand next to her bed was a large glass of ice cubes with only a minimal amount of water. Condensation on the clear glass dripped down to pool onto the doily beneath it. She was stroking her...
She’s holding back on me. It has everything to do with her mother and Kathy the nurse. It is puzzling to me, because I’m still not sure of the connection between Kathy and Roxie’s mother. I’m going to make a note to myself to check that line of thought out. Determination fills me with the need ...
It had been a close one, but both had been so enraptured at seeing Anastasia they’d risked it all. So in lust they almost got caught by her. Love and want made one foolish. The one thing that made them breathe easier was the knowledge she was going to go to the club. Bruno’s silver coat shone in ...