Archive | 26.03.2009
- Her Magic Touch
The bubbles were still popping on Linda's shiny skin when he walked into the room, her eyes closed in the flickering candlelight. Her hot bath had fogged the large mirror, the air hanging heavy, like a humid curtain.
He smiled at the vision of her, Linda stretched out in the long tub, oblivious to the world, glistening and radiant. Her long, auburn hair was pulled up tight, her slender fingers beneath the surface, almost stirring the water.
"Baby," he whispered close to her ear, Linda's eyes fluttering ... more
- A Wedding Gift For Darcy
"Darcy's getting married."
The news shocked me so much I can't even recall who first told me. Darcy, getting married? Darcy, the freakiest sexual animal I had ever encountered on the face of the planet, getting married? Darcy, the 'I can never get enough' queen set to try and get enough from just one man? Darcy, the... well, you get the point.
I thought about it for days. It nagged at me like a splinter lodged in my little finger. Everywhere I went, when I was in the car, when I was out walking, ... more