- capture roleplay, capture romance, Erotic Romance, french, friday flash, human hybrid research, popsicle, second life, Virtual Worlds, writer life
Research Gone Wrong cont.
Last week I shared a little incident that occurred while I was doing research for Snatch Me at one of Second Life’s capture roleplay sims. Virtual worlds are complex to navigate, Second Life especially, and let’s keep in mind I was only six months out from my rez date–not sure how old that is in real years–which means I looked and acted like a complete dork most of the time. At risk of ruining my image as a glamorous, sophisticated writer of romance, I will bow to reader requests and tell you what happened next. What would you do if a giant,nearly-naked man hooked a leash around your neck?I took…
- alone, Carry On Tuesday, Erotic Romance, Pantherians, shapeshifter romanace, shapeshifters, Therianthropes, Writing Life
The Picture In My Head
I write to pictures. Sometimes I browse Flickr for ideas. Sometimes it’s a picture I see with my eyes shut. This is what I see right now: A perfect blend of shadow and light rendered the snow leopard invisible as he crept sleek and silent through frosted woods. Where woods broke away to a ball field, he broke into a run, sending powdery snow up in plumes, his lean belly skimming just a feather’s breadth above the ground. Wind ruffled his fur, sang in his ears. The forest thickened on the other side, but it was like welcoming arms closing around him, inviting a companion. He craved the comfort of…
- BDSM Romance, Carry On Tuesday, Character Blogging, erotic flash fiction, Erotic Poetry, Erotic Romance, Flash Fiction, menage
Twice the Burn
Photograph: Burn by accent on eclectic, on Flickr photo sharing Two at onceOne all heart, The other all mind Two sets of teeth to tug and teaseFour hands fanning the flamesResistance squashed between two rebel hearts Moonlight spilling over bare limbsShadows entwined in an undulating danceOur breaths a watery song, syncing You need this says the firstYou want this says the secondYou are loved they whisper together I think I shouldn’t One should fill my needsBut two, two are sooo sweet Two hot tonguesTwenty clever fingers Twenty sticky fingers How can IHow can weHow can I not We go downCool sheets under usSweat slicked body on either side Melting between…