RETRO: INDEPENDENCE DAY

Cleo needed her independence. She went on another “adventure”–to find him. She knew that she needed to see him again, because she was so heavy when she went to touch herself that she could barely bring herself to achieve pleasure because her labia was thick. She ached for him, and she was afraid he would […]

Fate

Bibi was getting so big, Eliza thought as she wrapped her arms about her daughter. Her mini version — that was what Rafe called her — did indeed look just like her and melted into her embrace. Looking at their reflections in the mirror, Eliza saw the uncanny resemblance between them and wondered what her new […]

Retro: Behind Closed Doors

Sometimes even an author is not allowed behind the closed doors of her characters when they are going through something. I know Eliza has been talking a lot with Oscar, but Cleo has been a little more elusive… This is a retro post from last year—what a difference a year makes!    Rafe smirked at […]

Retro: Cut the Cord

Has Cleo cut the cord with Cadmus with Him? Time will tell, here is a retro post with the two of them.   Cleo looked over at Oscar as he slept beside her, her discarded fishnets under her on the bed. She was restless. Her eyes were damp, as well as her temples. The state […]

Independence Day

Cleo needed her independence. She went on another “adventure”–to find him. She knew that she needed to see him again, because she was so heavy when she went to touch herself that she could barely bring herself to achieve pleasure because her labia was thick. She ached for him, and she was afraid he would […]

Nocturnal Adventure

“Did you enjoy your adventure?” Cadmus had texted her, but was now asking her in a dream. Cleo nodded because what else was she supposed to do? He searched her face in that way he did like he could see her truth—or not. “It was not an adventure, he was nice to me and it […]

Surrender

It was supposed to be a one and done. It had been nice with him, Cleo knew his name because he had given her his card and it burned her fingers every time she touched it—because she remembered touching him. It was a souvenir in a way, like serial killers kept something of their victims, but […]

Magic

He was not someone she ordinarily would have been attracted to, or someone she even would have met.  Cleo had been stranded and there was nowhere else for her to occupy herself as a client had cancelled at last minute. Feeling the way that she had been at the time, she easily sat at the dive […]

Canvas

There was nothing that she had read in any of her Women’s Studies books that would approve of what she was doing. But Cleo had needed to do what she had done.  Clarissa her best friend in most of those classes was a staunch feminist, and would have been particularly appalled, but naked except for […]

The Truth

The truth was that she needed him. Even after she knew that she and Cadmus were over, Cleo still needed him in her life. She did not talk to him as much as before, but they still talked a lot more now that things had calmed down. Oscar did not seem to mind as much […]