Title: In progress...temporarily, the Prince and the Wench. I promise to think of someting clever later.
Author: Me. MINE. No stealing. I bite.
Rating: The work as a whole will be NC-17. This particular chapter is only PG.
Note: This is a work in progress, and has not fully been edited. I just wanted to post it properly so I feel accomplished. ( Read more... )

"Nights like these make me want to move to Montana and live like a nomad." His hand curled loosely in hers, swinging back and forth a little as they walked along the darkened trail, his flashlight guiding the way. Streetlights were far too distant to be of any use other than sense of direction, and the moon overhead was half-full. In the trees ( Read more... )

"It’s so quiet. Where is everyone?" he murmured, settling his sunglasses more securely on the bridge of his nose. "I thought this was a college hangout." The midday sun broiled down on them, and in moments the arm tucked under his dark green beach towel began to prickle with sweat. The pool area was indeed abandoned, and it was very quiet for ( Read more... )