Lion was I, my Hands filled with necks of villains, Whelps before me kneeled. I … neglected to Honor my sons’ widow, my Crown and
Lost I my birthright, With my lust; I learned to bow To his bright star’s light.
Infamous Carson Colt #1
“Eddie, who’s Carson Colt?” They were Seated at the dinner table, and he was eating his salad and reading a book on his iPad. She
Do You Miss Me, Miss Misery?
When we lost our first pregnancy, Josiah, Concetta and I were have a tough time. I put a lot of time and energy into taking
That First Touch
I look at you, and you look at me; neither of us is breaking eye contact. I imagine I can see your pupils dilating as
Just Let It Happen
I’ve enlisted the services of the effervescent angel Melissa Lee as my erotica writing coach, sex therapist, and friend. I’ve been writing journal entries based