connecting the dots by editing & writing erotica
Sabrina had never been to Graham’s New York apartment before, the entire time that he managed to always know where she was and she just accepted him as a permanent presence in her life. The apartment was in a less savory area of the city than she would have expected him to be in, but […]
The four of them got into the car, Sabrina sat next to Harry. Silent. They had driven from JFK to the police station. Sabrina had pressed her head to the bars of the cell and looked at Harry there. She wanted to believe he was innocent, she knew what Damaris was like. Damaris had set […]
“I was here all of the time, you just could not see me,” Graham said stepping closer to her in the room. “I have never left you, I know everything you have done.” Sabrina scoffed, as she bent to open the minibar. She picked up whatever amber fluid was there, she liked them all so […]
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 […]
This is one of the riskiest sex scenes I have written on this blog. In case you forgot who Graham is, here is a reminder–this was originally Masturbation Monday No. 57. There is a gun in this scene, and there is never any risk of harm to Nichy–but I thought I should mention it… Graham […]
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 […]
I am pretty excited to go on with this story, but it occurred to me that it (definitely) might be confusing for some people to recognize that Nichy and Sabrina are the same person. So in the last few weeks, when Sabrina kept talking about her past life…this might not be as obvious to all […]
Sabrina went back to the hotel where she had been the other night with Carole, Gui and Harry. Harry had dropped her off, in fact. She had hoped that she would find earrings that she might have left at hotel. “You look like someone I know, well someone I used to know…” Sabrina looked up, […]
“Where are you going?” Sabrina looked at Ben, and gulped. Her fancy suitcase, with the Eiffel Tower on it and its shiny crystalline pink base, she placed delicately beside her as she looked up at him. After Graham had found her–again–she wanted to flee. . She wanted to go away again. He had fucked her […]
Sabrina smiled mockingly at Graham. “You’re not going to do anything with me. I can do everything you can do for me myself. Now please leave. This is my home, and whatever name you knew me by? That name has evaporated, and I cannot even remember yours now.” Graham stared at her for a good […]