Tag: Lust

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Succumb… (October 14th FFF)

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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Succumb… (October 14th FFF)

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Silhouette…

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. Hot water streams, Along her curbs Lonely rivers, Washing out the dirt… And she wonders If he wishes he could watch, Hoping for a silhouette Hoping he could catch A glimpse, in the middle of All that that steam, Of a sweet fantasy Meant to be just for him… Androgynous beauty Hiding behind the…… Continue reading Silhouette…

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The scarf… (September 24th FFF)

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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading The scarf… (September 24th FFF)

30 Day Writing Challenge · Blogging · challenge · Fiction · Second chance · stories

Trouble…

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Previously published on February 16th of 2017.   The wind was blowing strongly in the backstreet, whistling through the old windows’ cracks…  But her flat was an oasis in the winter’s cold,  and she knew it. Hundreds of times, she had imagined walking up the stairs, followed by his footsteps, wondering what would happen if…… Continue reading Trouble…

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Come out and play…

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  Slowly Kiss your way To my heart… I don’t care For promises That don’t last. I want fairy tales, Magic tricks, and Pixie dust. Wow me, I’m yours truly From dusk ‘till dusk. Work your fingers Play me Like a Stradivarius… Nothing else matters It’s just about now, Just about us. And I care…… Continue reading Come out and play…

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Carnal whispers… (June 26th FFF)

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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Carnal whispers… (June 26th FFF)

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Lust – Word of the Day Challenge

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Today’s Word of the Day is Lust. If you want to participate, create a pingback to link your post. Not sure how to do that? See how to create pingbacks here. Please note that for the prompts that I publish, the comment box will now remain open for people who experience trouble with pingbacks. […] via… Continue reading Lust – Word of the Day Challenge

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Early morning…

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  Entering their home, tip toeing his way in, hoping she’d still be sound asleep in their bedroom, he suddenly came to a halt when he spotted her silhouette on the couch. He hadn’t seen her move, just yet, but there was no light on in the living room and she was wrapped in shadows…… Continue reading Early morning…

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In for the kill…

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  Tonight, I push away this Sense of forbiddenness… Already high On your smell, I must confess… I love to love you You know I do, Don’t get me wrong But I feel more Like a whole night of Pure infatuation… Wrapped in lace For your eyes only Let me belly-dance my way to your…… Continue reading In for the kill…

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The hunt…

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      Under the moon Let her swoon, Preying on fresh Wild viril flesh… Dreaming of Strong hands running, Raining kisses Stretching hours of bliss… The Forbidden touch Of fingers lost, Hungry smile And servile thighs, Indecent murmurs In the still of the night… She runs blindly! Guided only, By the haunting smell Of…… Continue reading The hunt…