connecting the dots by editing & writing erotica
Sabrina was speechless, when Drew called her from London. “Arrested?” she repeated after him like a question. “Yes, the wedding was annulled. Damaris said that Gui was abusive to her, had him arrested and wants the marriage annulled. She says he never intended to be a real husband to her.” Sabrina felt such a potpourri […]
Sabrina looked at herself in the mirror. Her obsession with the Eiffel Tower was evident, as she saw its reflection in hers. Her main priorities in the hotel she booked, were that she would be able to see the Tower from her room. Otherwise she would not feel like she was in Paris. Harry covered […]
Sabrina at this point had seen Damaris and Gui stop in every bathroom at every stop they had made since they had been out that day. They could not keep their hands off of each other in general, and they escaped to the bathroom for a rendezvous every chance that they got. The painting that […]
Damaris moved about New York City like an alien. She said that she had visited the city before, but she did not have Carole’s finesse in it. “You know she looks like Carole, but she is not Carole…” Sabrina said to Gui, surveying him as he could not keep his eyes off of Damaris. Damaris […]
Sabrina stared at Damaris, whose hands were firmly between her legs. Damaris smiled softly. “I do not mean like that Sabrina!” she exclaimed. “I meant to sleep with me like Carole used to when we were young. I miss her so much you know?” Sabrina nodded and pulled a blanket over Damaris whose eyes closed […]
Sabrina was happy to be on a plane heading back to New York, it felt like deja vu sitting next to Damaris who reminded her so much of Carole. London had been so full of ghosts for her, especially Camden. It was nice to be going back home. “You must be happy to be going […]
Graham looked at her body, it was more than just a glance. He studied her like a piece of art—her fingers tugging at her nipples and between her legs. Her touch of her body was not sexual, it was just comfortable and nerves. Sabrina knew that Pretty Woman was—she had lived it. When she met […]
Sabrina had not realized how much she missed London—England—until she was back with Drew there. But she had to go back home. “Why?” Drew asked, wrapping a towel about his waist. The tantalizing bit of hair and skin that was revealed distracted her, but she knew that she had to give him some kind of […]
Sabrina was riveted to the canal at Camden Lock, and sometimes she felt that was why she fell for Drew there because it was so romantic at the bar meeting him with Carole…But driving with him to the home that he had in St. Ives, made Camden Town pale in comparison. Drew looked more relaxed. […]
Sabrina felt trapped in the corner of the booth beside Drew, as she looked at Damaris and Gui across the table. It was startling how much Damaris looked like Carole, and how even though they were nothing alike, they had the same mannerisms and voice. Drew was relaxed as he kept her to the side, […]