In "Bull Durham," Crash Davis expressed his belief in "the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back," and "long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days." This story has all of those things. And baseball!
She wants his baby. He wants to get far away from her. Her crippled husband wants him to make babies while he, the husband, watches. Bad guys want to kill him, the US government would not mind if he was dead and the President of the US is an idiot. Otherwise just another day at the office.
When Daniel’s teasing, sexy older sister comes home from college for the summer, she shows her virgin little brother the ropes. As he grows closer to the big sister he idolizes, he can’t help but wonder if she’s trying to put more pieces back together than just her nightly puzzle. Are there enough pieces in the world to make any puzzle whole again? Or does a missing piece mean it’s forever broken? VERY slow burn, story-heavy. For readers into a softer than soft femdom kinda vibe.
An Uncle Bob Story Laurie's parents are dead, killed by Indians. Now she must go a thousand miles to find her only known relative and live with him. Along the way she meets a boy, also adrift in the world. She learns a little about him, a little about her uncle, and a LOT about herself.
A Two Ships Passing Story "Heard a bump" is a strange phrase to use to describe an event in a large jet aircraft. You might "feel" bumps during a flight, but you do not "hear" bumps when flying in a safe plane. I looked up instantly and saw the nearest stewardess. Her face had turned white. My fellow passenger asked, "What was that noise... is something wrong?"
She should get up, wash the slick evidence from between her thighs, but her body still hums with the heat he left behind. The scent of sex clings to the air, the sheets, her skin. In the quiet that follows, need lingers. With His Name on My Lips is a story of aftermath, intimacy, and the aching pull between what was and what still burns.