Several years ago, I sat next to a very hot Army private on a cross country flight from the East coast to Seattle, Washington. We discussed a book he was reading on personal relationships that I had already read. Soon the discussion turned to sex that led surprisingly to steamy sex on board. That night we joined the Mile High Club.
Summer time was thick and heavy with heat. Cicada's called as a blistering wind blew past. Temperatures had reached up to 40 degrees Celsius and the grass had turned brown from lack of water. It was a normal Australian Summer. I walked quickly into Sam's house. His mother saw me and greeted me as if I had been one of Sam's oldest friends.
Peace is restored. Randy to Bob: "Fuck you for being so goddam gorgeous, man. You drive me crazy." Ben & Jason: "The fireman wore only his blue ribbed tank top stretched over his rounded pecs and washboard abs." Zack & Darius: The young leather-boy subdues his muscle-stud master. Hassan & Eddie: "The Marine said, 'Here it comes, boy.' It was like a hose turned on full." Bob meets Zack in the dunes.
Todd wakes up in the hospital and gets familiar with the doctor. But after all the time Todd spent there, he's extremely happy that at least one person stuck around.
I awoke three hours later. Something kept bugging me, even in my sleep. I slipped out of bed. If I stayed in bed and tried to sort out my thoughts, Kevin would distract me. I needed to concentrate.
I was in a sensual world of soft kisses and gentle exploration. Wet tongues and lush lips slid everywhere, and I returned the favour touching any piece of skin I could reach.
The team is hard at work preparing for the upcoming season. What happens when Tanner is called into Gregory's office for an unknown meeting? Unexpected circumstances cause practice to be cancelled for a few days, leaving the team without much to do, except Tanner with freshly assigned homework from Gregory. Tanner invites Gregory over to his apartment. Will these two start to grow closer to one another? Or will they revert back to the animosity ...
I was staring down at the scene from above. Lucifvar was only an inch from me and Simon was a few paces back with a look of dawning realization. Time was frozen and I stared at my face. My light brown eyes were shinning like a candle through amber, and a look of fierce determination made me look older. I looked a lot like my mother and I felt a lump of grief lodge in my throat.
It was unnerving to watch the trees around me. They actually moved out of the way, and even the track we were following disappeared behind us as we passed. Henry looked fascinated by the entire thing, but my older cousins looked petrified. I grabbed hold of their hands and sent soothing energy into them. They smiled at me gratefully.
I screamed and fell out of my bed. I looked around the room and felt relief pool inside me. With shaky hands I got back up and went to open my door. It was locked. I tried unlocking it, but my key didn't work. I pulled on the door handle and banged on the door.
I opened my eyes, panting and out of breath. My group was around me, faces turned outwards on guard duty; except, Pounamu, he was staring at me intently.
I snarled in anger at the unfortunate turn of events. I was running out of time. I pulled hard on Simon, sucking the energy out of him for all he was worth. Simon's warrior was impressive to behold as he braced himself and moved forward, even as I weakened him.
His warrior sensed the trap and did something unexpected. It tapped into the barrier and ripped it open. The nether realms were about to invade our world.
I smiled back. The Shack was a burger bar that was a frequent gathering place for many students, and this was the first time I had actual friends that would be with me when I went there.
Leon looked at me as I stood at the end of his bed. "I should be angry at you, the way Leila is, but I'm not. Truth to tell, I don't know what I feel right now," he turned his stare back towards his ceiling. "This trial has changed me, deeply." I nodded my head but kept my silence. I watched as his expression became serious.
I was exhausted and replete and, in all honesty, my ass hurt like hell. I was still unhappy about the fact that I couldn't heal just yet, but I wouldn't have changed anything we had just done for the world.
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Slightly amplified, an extract from Max Markham's next novel, "Thirteen Clicks to Danger," which is as yet unfinished and unpublished. As usual, it features Major Richard Finch; formerly of the Parachute Regiment and the SAS, now the proud owner of a Private Military Company (PMC: i.e. a mercenary). Richard is as politically-incorrect and over-sexed as ever. Both tend to get him into trouble. On this occasion Richard's fancy is tickled by a ...
We all have something we don't like, but what if it's of something that can be great. Follow the first story of four with a man named Kyle. And seeing if his hate for one will affect his love life.
I closed my fingers and pushed the power back. I had no right to do this. Those scars helped shape dad into who he was today, and I wouldn't change him for anything. "Not this time" I whispered to my power. It receded back inside me.