Category Archives: WOE

Heart-Breaker, Dream-Maker, Love-Taker Don’t You Mess Around With Me {Write on Edge}

  Continued from Guest Pass: Daphne sipped at the water-downed vodka and watched the bustle of activity around him, wondering, not for the first time, who was being offered a guest pass now. ********************* She wasn’t aware of her own staring until he turned his head turned and held her gaze. Daphne’s initial reaction was to…

Sweet Squabble {Write On Edge, Trifecta, Studio 30+}

A black cloud of misunderstanding had descended over them while Darcy’s mother followed her from room to room; silently crashing into the exasperated sighs she kept throwing over her shoulder. Time to change tactics she mused. “Mom!” she stopped abruptly and spun around, “Stop being so… so… sooooo pedantic about this!” Darcy savored the satisfied…

She’s So Good with Her Stilettos {WOE/Trifecta}

Image courtesy of Dean McCoy Photography   The vision haunts me. Her heels clicking against the pavement as she strode away, my heart pounding like the heavy bass line of a club song as I let my eyes wander up past her stocking clad legs, the skirt enveloping her hips leaving nothing to my imagination….

A Little Hand-Holding {Write at the Merge & Scriptic}

Janey pulled the sleeves of her sweater down over her hands, chiding herself for not bringing a coat, as if she made a regular habit of wearing them. Her groceries were loaded in the trunk of her car and one look at the sky and its clouds, bloated and heavy with moisture, told her that…

Everything She Wants is Everything She Gets {Master Class, WOE, Trifecta, Scriptic}

Sydney slipped in, closing the door behind her. “Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in.” Dr Sanko deadpanned, glancing at the clock above her head. “You’re 15 minutes late.” Sydney smirked and raised her middle finger in greeting. Removing her shoes, she climbed into the club chair she preferred and tucked her bare…

Wanton Web

  He watched her leave, heard her close the door and snap the lock. Twenty minutes later, he picked up his T-shirt and pulled it over his head, slipped on his boxer shorts while checking his own phone. There were messages from clients, building approvals to be signed and budget meetings to attend, but the…

Instrumental: {Haiku Friday & Friday Fictioneers}

  You are sweet music to me. A symphony of love. The chords that sway me.  My Haiku  for Haiku Friday with Lou of LouCeel is early this week. (or maybe just the first of two!) Mr Butterfield watched. There was little else to do, waiting on the makeshift stage in the living room of the…

Partiality to Pet Names

                The name you bestow When you murmur, will always Be my favorite.     Write on Edge         The Chatoyant link-up Image courtesy of etsy.com According to Dr. Beard, two of the most beautiful words in the English language are chatoyant (like a cat’s…

Write on Edge: Desire on Display

Renata watched the champagne drip down Thomas’s beard and into his cravat, the sweet wine instantly staining the cornflower silk. “That’s rich!” she hissed as Thomas dabbed at the damage, “you have no trust in me?  I am the woman who has remained your faithful servant and mistress for more than two years, never once treading…

WOE: Gathering Buttercups:Baby Talk

    “I threw them away” Charlotte said, nibbling at a piece of crust from the lemon meringue pie Katie had baked at her request. Kate talked over the whirling Kitchen Aid Mixer, “Threw what away?” “My birth control pills.” She answered as nonchalantly as if she’d been telling her best friend about the weather….

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