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Boob Gaze

Mitch held out a hand for Shep to sniff, then removed his jacket and offered it to Mindi. “Oh no. No thanks,” she said, sliding her gaze to his full lips and chiseled chin. He removed his Oakley’s and slid … Continue reading

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Hot and Bothered, No Sex in a Decade

Mindi had completely forgotten about sex until a few months ago. Until she dreamt about Mr. Brown Eyes, her legs wrapped around him, hanging on tight. Until she woke up, hot and bothered, and realized she hadn’t had sex in … Continue reading

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Captain Morgan, In Your Face

“And you were married–” “Once. For three years. We’ve been divorced for two.” “And no kids?” “No. Not really.” Not really? Mindi bit her bottom lip. “Godchildren? Step children? A wonderful uncle?” “No. See, my ex-wife wanted a child, but I didn’t.” … Continue reading

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Perfect Hook: J. Evanovich, One for the Money

Here’s a great hook by Janet Evanovich: There are some men who enter a woman’s life and screw it up forever. Joseph Morelli did this to me—not forever, but periodically.  What makes it good? It’s universal. What woman, by say her … Continue reading

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Flirting with Pizza

Mindi rolled her shoulders up and back, drew her shoulder blades down her spine, and concentrated on her breath. But the fiery sky and her hot, wet crotch kept drawing her attention, so she forced the sun to set and … Continue reading

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Burning Ring of Fire — Meditative Imagery

 Mindi looked at the fluffy pillows and blankets surrounding her. So warm and cozy, yet she felt so cold and alone. Pressure increased across her forehead and her head began to ache. She closed her eyes, pressed her fingers into … Continue reading

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Common Sense, or Lack Thereof

 Mindi shifted nervously. He put an arm on the back of the couch and the other on his lap. His eyes looked sharp, in control, and completely yummy. Like chocolate, not only in color, but in delectability. “Ten o’clock is … Continue reading

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What Do You Like On Your Pizza?

 Traffic thickened as they approached Boise. Most of it was heading towards them. It was too early for suburbanites to leave their quiet neighborhoods for a night out. As Mitch merged onto Interstate 84, Mindi’s mind raced. Mitch could actually … Continue reading

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Work, Women, and Worthwhile Sports

 “I’m wondering when the wooing will stop and what you’ll be like when it does.” “Who says I’m going to stop?” “Jon used to play board games with Jill, and now he doesn’t.” Mitch raised his eyebrows. “Now the only … Continue reading

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Remarkable Rack, Tight Booty, and Sexy Swagger

It was a singles bar and first-date joint, and although it was a brewery, Mitch ordered two Beck’s in a bottle. He wanted his beers and to get-the-hell out. A woman in a red fuck-me dress, holding a martini, approached … Continue reading

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Two Beck’s in a Bottle

In the kitchen, after teasing her full lips and kissing her breathless, Mitch had felt her lose herself and become a part of him. Her muscles had went limp, like a marionette whose strings had been cut. With a reaction … Continue reading

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His Business Immobile; Mindi Mobile

 But slow wasn’t his style. Not in work. Not in sports. Not in women. He drew a deep breath of cool, crisp air. He was good at reading people. He new when to press and when to pull back. Mindi … Continue reading

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Vexed

Vexed, he hit the dimmer switch. Accent lights flushed over the nearly nude image. Standing in the doorway, he yearned to enter the room. If he did, he’d learn more about her. But if he did, he’d be invading her … Continue reading

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