Bradley signed up for debate spring semester. Haughty Hanna was assigned to coach the junior football player. She made her displeasure known. After two hours in the library, she changed her mind big time.
A Story in the Damsels In Distress Universe
John Flintkote is home from the wars. Wounded in body mind and spirit, he is sent to Walter Reed to recover as best he can. Discharged, he goes home...
Phil was a nineteen year old virgin on a trip home to see old friends. Little did he realize the trip was going to be an exploration of sexual discovery with a beautiful guide to share the journey. Authors Note: This story is based on the true experience of one of my readers. It has been altered and added to, but is rooted in reality. He asked me to add, "Thank you Lana, wherever you are, for the experience of a lifetime. I hope you remember our time together as fondly as I do."
To young to join the service does not mean to young to fight. With direction from his father he joins a mercenary company. Just getting to their base is dangerous never mind checking the hint of something partially seen. And then there is the combat patrol that ends with saving a company of fleet marines.
I was a bastard and kept in exile. I was not supposed to rule or even be part of that life. When my sister was killed it was only to get my whole family in one place so they could be killed. After that happened I was brought back and I want answers and blood. Of course there are others that are more than willing to support me.
Morgan has been invited to dinner to cement the sale of his business to Raygorn Designs. Having met his host's wife before Morgan is wary of the aggressive maneater. His 18 year old daughter Sally suggests she posed as his date for the evening to put the woman off. Somehow Sally takes the role more seriously than Morgan expected.
Romantic spoof: His older sister encouraged him to go to her old college. Then she urged him to join a club. However, she "forgot" to tell him about Hell Day.
A Mel Story Mel doesn’t just flow—she floods. When a hot yoga instructor with a voice like sandalwood and sin puts hands on her hips, she decides to stretch more than her hamstrings. From cat-cow to climax, Hot Flow, Slow Burn is a breath-slick, dialogue-driven romp through sweat, sass, and sex that’s anything but passive. Who knew enlightenment could be this filthy?