Posts Tagged “Kerry Freeman”

Drabble de Mayo: Kerry Edition

By | May 9, 2012

(Challenged by Bella) I ran my hand over his smooth chest, and I wanted to touch him everywhere. “Is this okay?” His eyes were unfocused and glazed. “Of course it is.” He reached up and pulled me down for another kiss. God, his lips against mine and his tongue in my mouth caused my brain [...]

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Y is for Yellow: A Drabble

By | April 28, 2012

  The pale yellow sheets framed his deeply tanned body and revealed the top curve of his ass. I stood there, admiring the man who was now my husband, and wanted him all over again. “Timothy.” He sang my name, his voice light and airy. “Yes, babe.” He arched his back, lifting his ass in [...]

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P is for Pennames

By | April 18, 2012

When I decided to try to publish my writing, I also decided I needed a penname. But how to pick one? I could have picked something grand and sophisticated, but (1) I’m really not grand or sophisticated and (2) I was worried that I’d forget to answer to my new name. How embarrassing would that [...]

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O is for OMG I forgot to write a post!

By | April 17, 2012

Really, it was on my to-do list all weekend. When I finally sat down this morning, I couldn’t think of a good word beginning with O. Then I totally forgot about it. I wish I could come up with more good blog post ideas. Tessa encouraged us to do the A to Z Challenge, and [...]

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E is for Erotica

By | April 5, 2012

There’s been quite the discussion on TV and in magazines about erotica lately, and commentators seems especially shocked that *gasp* women write and read erotica. Part of this is a sexist misconception that women don’t read or watch things for the express purpose of getting off (we totally do). But a large part of the disbelief [...]

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Secrets: Flash Fiction

By | November 10, 2011

Tessa challenged me to a drabble based on this picture: But I couldn’t tell the story in 100 words. So she agreed to let me write a 200-word flash fiction instead. – Going through the dusty boxes in the attic, Tommy found an old strip from a photo booth. Clutching it, he ran downstairs. “Nanna!” [...]

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Movie Night: A Drabble

By | August 23, 2011

Random word: pornography Brian tried to catch his breath. “I don’t think I can do that to you.” He arched his back as Stephen’s hands ran under his shirt and over his chest. The video continued to play, but Stephen only watched his best friend, soon his lover. “What?” “Fuck you.” If he hadn’t been [...]

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My Promise: A Drabble

By | August 16, 2011

Lying in the dark, I ache to touch him. I know I can’t, not now. He’s everything, but he can’t see that. So I listen to his labored breathing while I continue to stare at the ceiling. “Why don’t you leave me?” he whispers, his first words in hours. “Because I love you.” A choking [...]

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These Hands: A Drabble

By | August 9, 2011

This week, I suggested we each write a drabble with a prompt from a random word generator. My word is auburn. The ginger hair on his arms glistened in the sunlight streaming through the diner window. I couldn’t look him in the eye, so I counted the freckles on his hands instead. Those hands held [...]

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Angst H00rs Anonymous

By | August 8, 2011

  INT. MEETING ROOM IN SMALL, INDEPENDENT BOOKSTORE A dark room in the back of a small bookstore. The room is crowded with chairs, and a small table at next to the door is loaded with a coffee maker, Styrofoam cups, cigarettes, and matches. People file in through the beaded curtain covering the doorway. Their [...]

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