And… Kiss Me By Celia Styles One Matthew Ahearn was stretched out on the living room couch, thumbing through his copy of The Picture of Dorian Gray. He had read it more times than he cared to remember, but he always made it a point to review it before every semester’s teaching began. &nbs...
“Hmm?” Roni looked up from her computer to find three of her friends—and co-workers—crowding the entrance to her cubicle. She pulled her earbuds out of her ears and stared at them. “What?” Jane laughed. “We’ve been trying to get your attention for five minutes! What are yo...
The night after I was abducted, there was a huge ceremony in which I was blessed by the old sex goddess. It had been pretty close to a week that I was on the spaceship. Dite was right; I was no longer was yearning for Earth the way I did when I first came aboard. I no long...