[Set to the night of 'oilzz.. and stuff']

It was silent in the room, except for the sound of steady slow breathing. The whole house was quiet, which was surprising with how many people lived under the one roof. Emily lay still in the bed, her dark brown eyes open, able to see the lovely face of her companion in the moonlight, her side, covered by it ( Read more... )

“Brandon,” her voice rasped.

His dark head turned to look into a familiar face, outlined by waves of golden hair. The face was familiar, the hair, the body, but the eyes… the eyes were frightening. They were ruby red, with a kind of milky overcast, clouding it from being a severe look.

“Meesh?” His gasp and question was surprised, confused ( Read more... )

Both of them knew that there was no chance, by her code of honor, that she couldn’t just burst into an angry, growling ball of shaggy hair right in the alley way, so he, the dirty, not-playing-fair vampire, had the advantage. Her eyes flicked back to his.

“You’re a filthy little mutt in sheep’s clothing, and it would be good for everyone if I ( Read more... )

The shower was running, the hot water steaming up the room, and falling on skin on it’s natural path down towards the drain, the person who the skin belongs to not minding at all that it was burning hot, actually finding it quite refreshing.

The door opened, steam escaping like it’s life depended on it, out into the colder air just outside in ( Read more... )

“And… action!”

The lights were toned down some, at least, as the scene in the drawing room was darkish, with just mostly a fireplace to cast lights on the actors, though obviously they had to have more than that, but at least it wasn’t extremely hot in this corset!

Bianca turned her head, dolled up to the max as the princess’ handmaiden ( Read more... )

So much for it being June. Or maybe it was just being out in the country… yeah… lets blame the country. It was drizzling, and gray as the day was fading, or maybe it wasn’t.. maybe it was still sunny somewhere close by and she had no idea, because of how it looked right here. No, looking at the watch on her delicate wrist, she found it to be almost ( Read more... )

The color of the ceiling was not interesting enough. It was not distracting from the cheeky boy who was trying to arouse her. She was lying completely still, breathing with very little effort, hair splayed out all over her pillow in dark brown waves, her eyes on the ceiling, arms crossed across her stomach, which his fingers were tickling and ( Read more... )

It was day two of Bianca’s visit back home, and their parents were expected back this afternoon, but until then, Bryony would have Jimmy stay.

She had let him stay over, and when she was forced to eat at the table by her sisters, she did so by letting Jimmy come and sit down, and staying in her fresh pair of underwear, a turquoise push up bra ( Read more... )

It was a soft little thing, barely wet, almost smooth and not at all as coarse as some like it might be… almost one of the softest things to ever feel against your skin, and even though it might be disturbing if she had thought about it, it was actually kind of erotic.

Her eyes were closed, dark lashes neatly touching her tannish skin, a smile ( Read more... )

The music was loud and filling the room, the sounds of ‘Foals’ covertly covering all other noises, such as that of one Bryony Valentine,  her hands flying back, nails covered in bright neon colors, clawing at the satin pillow underneath her head, her mouth opened to release her noises which were totally covered up by the loud loud music, the only ( Read more... )