Snow Bunny - Ch. 8
Just before eight, a taxi drops us off outside the Imperial Hotel. Carson climbs out of the vehicle first, holding the door for me like a gentleman. I wasn't sure about this escort business at first, but if anyone can make it work, it's him. I know I...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 5
I stand at the window, watching the snow fall in the streetlights, and it looks like the air is filled with falling gold. Too bad it's anything but. If this weather keeps up, I won't be able to hunt, or even get to the grocery store, and while having...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 7
"I can't believe you didn't at least ask his species," Jesse grumbles, following me into the warm, dimly lit pub, the smell of clove cigarettes thick in the air. About half the barstools are empty, but I look around for a more private table. "I wasn't...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 13
Good God, what the hell have I done? I woke up with my arms around Jesse, which as nothing new, but the fact that we are both _naked_ is. I jerk away from him and find my boxers down around my ankles and the fur on my sheath stiff with what can only be...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 6
The storm lasts for two more days before the sun finally breaks through the clouds and the crews are finally able to plow the streets and shovel the sidewalks. Jesse and I walk to the market a few blocks from my-- I suppose it's _our_ apartment, now --...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 11
I hurry out and grab my clothes, pulling them on and tucking my stubborn cock into my thong. Just like Clyde promised, there are bundles of cash on the bed and I quickly stuff them into all my pockets and into the waistband of my jeans, leaving my...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 14
Jesse finally comes out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his slender waist as he combs back his damp purple hair, which appears much darker when wet. His silky white fur has been fluffed dry and looks softer than cashmere. "So, what's for...
Harry in Silk and Lace - Part 4 - The End?
Harry cleaned up the kitchen, then shut himself up in his room. An hour later, terrified, shaking, sick to his stomach, and seriously wondering if there was something wrong with his mental health, Harry opened his door and stepped out into the hall,...
Thyme and the Magic Penis Bone
Reaching into the big, cardboard box, I pulled out a tightly sealed plastic bag, adjusting my glasses and turning it toward the light to read the tiny printing on the label. More lavender. I had already filled one canister with dried lavender, so the...
Harry in Silk and Lace - Part 2
Creeping down the stairs, he kept one ear swiveled back toward the den, but he could only hear the TV blasting. His mouth dry, he rushed across the foyer, unlocked the front door, and jerked it open. Dashing outside in a T-shirt and no shoes, he cursed...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 17
I'm starving by the time the taxi drops us off in front of _Meryn's_, a dingy-looking corner bar with neon signs in the windows and a gray awning sagging over the door. Inside is much nicer than the outside might suggest, with polished hardwood and...
Thyme and Merlayne
The storeroom was unbearably hot, even without my shirt on. One of the many horrors of being a long-haired Rabbit. I took a break from packing teabags to open one of the high, back windows, letting in a slight, but very much appreciated breeze. I was...