Movie star Stories

Over the last decade being a freelance writer reporting on sex and relationships, I haven’t suffered from the belief that serious, respectful writing was incompatible with prurient detail. I got into writing about sex because I enjoy it. And I am just as happy to inspire fantasy as I am to inform my reader. Women like myself have often wrote to titillate, but that doesn’t mean I don’t take objective reporting seriously. B...

Chris had never met my friends, although they had heard about him from me for a while. I decided to have all four of us meet for lunch one day at the nearby diner. He knew very well that a new girlfriend’s female friends would inevitably vet him in some way. Gina and Jenny sat opposite us in a booth. I detected a certain coolness from them. Is he still probationary in their eyes? Jenny also was wearing her dark cap which,...

My slender calf brushed against his muscled, thick one underneath the desk. Any more contact would have revealed too much to anyone watching. Trying to distract my anxiety, I glanced about the courtroom, admiring the polished wood of the dark paneled walls, desks, and jury box. As with every case, while we waited for the black-robed judge to enter the chamber, all the pertinent players — conservatively dressed yet fine-su...

Chapter Ten July 1926 I shouldn't do this. I have to stop. But she couldn't. Pearl found herself in Duke’s suite at the luxurious Hotel Elysée, a playground for the rich and famous and, as luck would have it, just a short walk from The Black Rabbit. Seeing her upset, Duke had suggested they retreat there. “Let’s get you away from prying eyes,” he’d said. Once within the privacy of the room, however, her upset turned to so...

Chapter Six September 1925 Sterling entered Pearl's dressing room without knocking, causing her to jump up from her dressing table, covering herself. Seeing it was her husband, she dropped her arms from in front of the sheer envelope chemise she wore. “Darling, you startled me,” she fussed. “You’re early.” “Looks like I’m right on time, doll.” He moved towards her, silently complimenting himself for his exquisite taste in...

Caitlin Summers had a full day promoting her new movie, The Girls. She arrived the night before in New York with enough time to shop around Soho, buying only a black dress for a party she was going to attend that evening for the book launch of her friend, Jane Glass. She was up at five and in the studio getting ready for her first interview with Good Morning America by six. She’d had seven other interviews that day ending...