In a moment of madness, Jo leaves a complimentary message on the windscreen of a fellow shopper. Tall, fit, muscled and with an ass to die for, she feels able to justify her rash decision. With every intention of retaining anonymity, to her utter embarrassment, her actions are witnessed and questioned by Simon...the man himself. Fate subsequently conspires to create another chance meeting between them and it quickly becomes clear that there is a case of serious, mutual sexual attraction....
A city boy returns to his hometown to find out what he's missed. Please note that when it comes to the dialogue, you'll see a lot of words that are deliberately misspelled and some speech that isn't grammatically correct. This is my way of representing the regional dialect of the main character's hometown in southwestern Pennsylvania.
A story in the The Teen Dreams Universe Universe
The further adventures of David and the ups and downs of his love life. It would help if you had already read books one and two, since this is a saga rather than a series.
A To Serve and Protect Story Husband and wife cops hunt for a serial killer. They find they may have encountered something more than they can handle without help.
Jessica booked a boudoir session as an anniversary gift for her husband, but she didn't expect the young, tattooed photographer to put down his camera and take control. As professional boundaries dissolved into wet lace and rough commands, a simple photoshoot spiraled into a lurid, messy awakening that left her ruined in the best way possible. The pictures would be a surprise gift for her husband, but the dirty secret she took home was a gift just for herself.
The continuing story of Ben Addler and Addler Enterprises as they test space ships, design and build new ones, fly to the moon, land on the moon and then build Space ports on Earth and the moon.
What if you could heal the sick, just with the touch of a hand? Would people allow you any peace? Would you be mobbed? Suppose you wanted a normal life? Sure, you want to help people, but you don't want to be Elvis, or get mistaken for the Second Coming. How do you cope? What do you do?