Scarred – Part 1

A lot has changed for me in the last year. It has been a time of self discovery, identity, change, loss and growth. This time last year I was returning home from a short visit with a long distance partner. I came home with an ache in my heart and a heaviness in my mind that I couldn’t shake. Continue reading “Scarred – Part 1”

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Such sweet sorrow

The ever-creative Exhibit A has set a fun task to the erotica community: a writing contest based on lyric prompts from a concert he recently attended. Of the 12 available prompts, I’m working with: “Life is all memory except for the one present moment, that goes by so quickly, you hardly catch it going.” Click through for more info, to read other entries by some amazing writers, or to participate before November 5. Continue reading “Such sweet sorrow”

Go get in my bed

And he did. I found him there a few minutes later, cuddled down into the mountain of pillows, the cat curled in against him adoringly. He looked so good there, so relaxed, like he was in his own bed, a nest of safety, a haven from his day. He watched me slowly undress and crawled towards me slowly as I did. Timidly, he touched me, his thumbs hooking the soft lace of my panties and with one long, soft exhalation, he pulled them down so I could step out of them. His sweet face tipped up, soft brown eyes begging.

“May I, Miss?”