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Amélie

Copyright© 2018 by Bondi Beach

Chapter 5: The Winds Change

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: The Winds Change - A family journal more than three hundred years old reveals romance, a journey, first love, skinnydipping, pirates, heartbreak, and a new world and new friends. The story contains explicit language and is written for adventuresome readers with a sense of humor and an appreciation of purplish prose. Written by a 17th century family matriarch who, it is safe to say, lived her life to the fullest, if her journal is to be believed. A bit of MM, oral, heads up. The violence is brief but explicit.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   Mult   Consensual   Fiction   Group Sex   Interracial   Black Female   Violence  

[Undated entry]
Somewhere in the Caribbean

“GÉRARD, THIS CANNOT be happening.”

Amélie held his arm. She knew she hurt him but refused to soften her grip. Below them, the judge read the sentence that condemned Antoine to death.

“Ssh, Amélie. Be strong.”

The judge finished the reading and addressed Antoine.

“Does the accused have anything to say?”

Antoine’s face was set. He refused to show any emotion at all.

“I am innocent, My Lord.”

“Very well.”

The judge rose, and the trial was over.


3:00 a.m. Rain. A deserted guardhouse.

Amélie whispered in Gérard’s ear.

“Did you bring it?”

Gérard patted his pocket.

“Yes.”

They slipped up to the door. No one was visible. Gérard inserted the object and the door opened. Followed by Michél, they entered. The guard had deserted his post, not a surprise on a night like this one. The corridor was dark, but they found their way to the very end.

“Antoine.”

He was awake and waiting for them. Gérard opened the cell door with a key taken from the guard’s desk. He motioned to Michél, who nodded and turned and left. By the time the three of them reached the entrance, Michél had splashed the room with oil and held the lamp ready in his hand. At a signal from Gérard, he threw the lamp against the far wall. It shattered, and living flame began its work.

Antoine was free and it was time to leave.

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