“Babe, you forgot your mask; here.” I was about to argue, mostly confused for the moment. I had just settled on the train to head home, and a warm body had just sat down next to me. My focus was on my phone, setting up my after-work-train playlist; it took me a moment for the thought to cross my mind: was the comment towards me? “--Huh?” That was all I could get out when I looked up and over at the man sitting next to me....

Brody Barlow decided to rent out a cabin in the woods for one month to help him recover from the nervous breakdown he recently experienced. His boss had placed him on an indefinite leave of absence and had recommended an extended vacation. This cabin, suggested by a coworker, was a lakeshore property surrounded by forest. There was a dock and a private boathouse. The nearest neighbors were about a half mile away. The town...

“I said closer,” Asma said in a low voice, the sound of her words amplified with a strange energy Gabriel knew but could not quite place. The tall, handsome Hispanic man blinked and tried to remember what he was about to say. His fingers worked at one of the buttons of his black sport coat as he tried to recall. Gabe meant to glance at Asma. Only glance. She seemed to subtly glow in the parlor’s mood lights, reflected gle...

I lay still and still felt the presence, but neither further, nor closer. I slowly uncurled, hoping that the slowness of my movements would somehow make my attempted escape go unnoticed. My breasts brushed the carpet as I got my arms below me, arching my back as my elbows stretched. I straightened my legs and was about to bend one under me to stand up, when I felt a breath, right by my ear. It smelt of cherry tobacco, the...

When I pulled my moped up to the Notts’ Faire entryway, I was surprised to see a brand new security checkpoint with a car barrier. Several uniformed guards sat inside the security hut. As I approached, a burly guard exited the hut and stepped up to me with a clipboard. Once I came to a stop, he asked, “Can I help you, ma’am?” “I’m here for a meeting with James Mason,” I replied. “What’s your name?” The guard asked, lookin...

PROLOGUE The Renaissance Faire has always been a refuge for freaks and weirdos. A safe place for the socially awkward and misunderstood. For the last 3 years, however, Notts’ Renaissance Faire in Georgia has expanded it’s demographic to a new clientele. One with incredibly deep wallets and the need for total and complete anonymity. But before we get into that, let me start with a bit of history. My name is Aly Rook. Aly’s...

Emma leaned back against the wall and was stunned by the abruptness of the whole encounter. This is unbelievable. How dare he! After all this time he didn’t even let her finish. Or suck him off. Or anything! She felt like she was going to explode from frustration, even worse, she didn’t think she could go back in a room with him. Let alone eat dinner at the same table. Standing up, she tried to straighten her dress and re...

Walking blindly into darkness, I should run and hide Shaking with anticipation, Who do I sense by my side   One hand touches my cheek, While another unbuttons my shirt More fingers are felt running up my leg, Down drops my skirt   Feeling eyes upon me, I hear the close of the door Deafening is the silence, What are they waiting for   Lips touch my lips, A wet tongue pries them apart Wet kisses travel down my neck, Thump T...

Monday again. Emma was settling into her office for another long week when the door to her office opened and, “Hi honey, I am home,” was laughingly said in her direction. She spun around so fast in her chair she nearly fell off. And there he was, laughing all the way up to his greenish gold eyes.     It was Kyle, the company’s sales and technical director from the big city. He was her favorite and also least favorite cowo...