"Did you remember to pick up the drain brush?" Of course you did; how could you not? Natasha's been nagging you about it for three days now. "Well it's not my fault the bath is clogged. Blame Yyvnn; it's her feathers that keep jamming the damn thing." Yyv...
I see you furrowing your brows at me. Be careful — your future wrinkles might curse you for your scrutiny. As expected, next comes your impolite whispers. I know by now that you're wondering what lies between my legs. My loose-fitting clothes could concea...
One half, you are seductive grinin hopeful invitation.My mood had made the other grimwith worried hesitation.Your visage trues my compass aimthough it was drifting south.I reignite my pilot flame.My lips reshape your mouth. Your tongue discloses hidden ne...
The next morning, Andrew woke up to find a text from Emily on his phone. “Come over at 11,” it read. “Gr8 idea 4 2nite.” That sounded intriguing, he thought. He showered, made himself some breakfast, then ambled over to Cavendish Hall. When he got to Emi...
‘You are about to enter Box.’ Donna looked at me, her mismatched eyes curious. ‘Explain.’ We were on a train, travelling from Bath to London. Donna had been invited to a prestigious London art gallery to join the opening of an exhibition by an artist she...
The roar of fluffed milk gradually turned into humming. I waited for my latte, watching our new barista operate all those jugs and cups. Slowly I let myself get lost in the sounds of his pottering, relaxed, an absent-minded smile blossoming on my face. I ...
