High school lovers make the agonizing choice of breaking up before going off to separate colleges. Years down the road, there's a reunion. Between a broken marriage and mountainous college debt, plus years of separation, what chance is there of romance blossoming once again? From the well-known author of The Waitress, Sarah, Terror in the Snowstorm, Dad? I Have a Question, The Hunger, and others.
This is a fantasy story I have been working on for a while, which has sort of been completed. I have been working on it for quite some time, but as you can tell, it does not yet have a name. I will work on that eventually.
A long-arc story about a developing relationship of domination, submission and romance between a dominant junior lawyer and his submissive senior lawyer colleague. This is a slow-burn series that explores the dynamics of a D/s relationship in depth: the act of giving oneself to another; pushing one's limits out of submissive devotion; and many many kinks and fetishes. This is a story that doesn't lose pace as the chapters move on; it only gets better.
Elara meets him in secret, where the river sings and the old mill remembers. His mouth claims her thighs; her moans crack the silence. In a village ruled by obedience, their bodies become defiance—slick with sweat, pulsing with hunger, fearless in the dark. She won’t hide. Not her pleasure, not her power. When the torches come, she stands naked in the firelight, daring them to look. What began in lust will burn the old order down.
In the shadow of the Crucifixion, Jonan visits the grieving Virgin Mary in Nazareth. Their shared sorrow leads to a moment of intimacy, blurring the lines between comfort and desire.
Jill, a voluptuous 34-year-old woman, walked with an enviable confidence that masked the fluttering nerves bubbling in her stomach. Though she put on a brave front, the anticipation of the day’s events gnawed at her, creating a whirlwind of emotions inside her. She often found herself wondering if the risks they were taking were worth it, if they were prepared for what lay ahead. Her mind raced as she replayed the motivations behind this unusual outing—an adventure that felt both exhilarating.
After my divorce I moved from Wisconsin to San Francisco. I met a guy who became a good friend. He invited me to a hot tub party on the Sausalito waterfront. There I met a lovely woman who invited me to spend the night with her at her home. There we made love. This story has a surprise and sweet denoument.