Listen as the wind blows From across the great divide Voices trapped in yearning Memories trapped in time The night is my companion And solitude my guide Would I spend … Continue reading
We were seated at my favorite table at Chloe’s, half way through the bottle of wine, when I noticed a man a few tables over stealing glances at little lady. … Continue reading
So Dave and I are driving through suburban Maryland, on the way back from Columbia. I’m kind of nervous, what with the 500 hits of LSD I have tucked inside … Continue reading
Actually, I couldn’t tell you the first time I met Jenny. I could tell you, however, two things random things about my adventure with Jenny. One, something that made me … Continue reading
I don’t remember, I think we met in the hallway, between classes. She said, “let’s go. We have to go now!” We ran outside. We kept running, to the edge … Continue reading
Before Dancer, after Little Miss Fuck and Run, Harold Renegade meets Whisperer, a woman he thinks he can trust. But will he blow the whole thing up due to rash behavior? Will Whisperer succeed in dragging out the part of him he’s been suppressing? Harold Renegade finds himself in bed with Whisperer, brandishing a knife at Dancer’s current fling.
Harold Renegade – hiding out from dangerous, spooky men stalking him for what he knows about events a decade prior – finds himself involved in drama all revolving around a super hot 21 year old yoga dancer. Riled up by this woman physically as well as emotionally, he finds himself – and his rivals – armed and dangerous, all prepared to fight for this woman.
He stepped forward bringing his lips to barely touch mine again, “You want that, don’t you… You were scared at first, but now you’re excited… Tell me, Natalie. Tell me again what you want.”
I looked into his eyes, starting to get breathless again. “I… I want…” I couldn’t force my brain to work, shivering as his fingers slid up my arms.
“You need to tell me, dancer,” he whispered against my lips, lifting his hands into my hair.
“I want you to spank me,” I wasn’t sure I’d actually said it until his smile reached his eyes.
I burned all your pictures and tore all your clothes
Girl, you still have my laptop and you still owe me dough
I paid three fourths of the rent you gave me nothing but grief
You need to get out my life, yeah, I need some relief
Eric and Trevor find themselves deep in enemy territory, on a mission of revenge, stalking their target and prepared to use lethal force. But this mission also has another objective, as the pair of seasoned guerrilla fighters plot to acquire a bounty of a very different kind.