Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com
Venus Cahill: www.venusbookluvr.blogspot.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Muffy Wilson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com
Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com
Leann Mitchell: http://leannmitchell.blogspot.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/
Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-6/
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.com
Cassandre Dayne: http://cassandredayne.wordpress.com/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/

“I’m getting married this summer.”

My first reaction had been to laugh like everyone else when my great aunt Gertrude made her announcement. The happiness in her faded eyes stopped me. For as long as I could remember my father’s aunt had been old and I always liked her. She was kind to me and I often wondered why she hadn’t married as she loved children. I don’t know if I’d heard the older relatives talking once or if I’d let my imagination run away with me but I’d convinced myself her true love had tragically died in the war and she had never gotten over him. It came as a surprise when I discovered her long ago lover had never died. The reason she never married was because her fiancé hadn’t been good enough for her father. So this kind and loving woman had let her chance for a happy family pass her by.

I found her dementia heart breaking not amusing so over the next few weeks I spent as much time as I could with Aunt Trudie learning all I could about her long lost love. In her lucid moments she shared all the details with me.

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com
Muffy Wilson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com
Leann Mitchell: http://leannmitchell.blogspot.com
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Venus Cahill: http://venusbookluvr.blogspot.com
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.com
Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com/
Angelia Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Benjamin Russell: http://incubuschronicles.blogspot.com
ER Pierce: http://erpierce.com
Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-5/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/

There was nothing more frustrating than not being able to find a chunk of work that you'd completed earlier. I mean really my creative juices had been working overtime and while the idea hadn't disappeared all of the fantastic words I had come up with had. That's what I get for writing on scrap paper wherever and whenever my Muse strikes me. She was a bit of a fickle bitch and I don't know why I let her take so much control.

Add in that imp Disorganization and the devil Procrastination and it's amazing I get anything completed at all.

My flights of fantasy made me chuckle. It was a good thing I amused myself because nothing else these days did. I found myself mired under by the mundane of having to be normal and control my whimsical urges. Would the world really fall apart if I simply followed my heart instead of droning on and on?

I was meant to be a beautiful butterfly not a dreaded worker bee. I was meant to flutter from flower to flower whenever the fancy took me not work myself to an early grave because some greedy queen wanted everything done her way.

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Sherry Palmer: http://michellechatton.blogspot.ca
Venus Cahill: http://venusbookluvr.blogspot.ca
Muffy WIlson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Kharisma Rhayne: http://www.kharismarhayne.com/
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-4/
ER Pierce: http://www.erpierce.com
Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com/
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.ca/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Cassandre Dayne: http://cassandredayne.wordpress.com/
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/
Benjamin Russell: http://incubuschronicles.blogspot.com/

He drew in a deep calming breath and let the early morning fog shroud him in succour and obscurity. No one was about yet at this his favourite time of the day. He enjoyed it even more than the dead of night when he did his best work. Here and now, in the initial hours of the morning there was no need to pretend, no need to hide his true self. He could embrace the feelings and physical traits he worked so hard at concealing and take solace in the anonymity the thick blanket of fog provided. He could glance longingly at the statue of the avenging angel and feel the unmistakable connection click into place. He could close his eyes and relive the rush of adrenaline that took over as he unleashed his mighty sword and called the sinners for their judgement. He had justice and righteousness on his side yet he still had to keep to the shadows and show the world a carefree façade. Hide amongst the mortals and deny who and what he was. One day soon the time would come when he could reveal his true nature and take his place with his fellow archangels.

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Lee Brazil : http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Venus Cahill: http://www.venusbookluvr.blogspot.ca/
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-3/
Muffy Wilson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com
Sherry Palmer: http://michellechatton.blogspot.ca
ER Pierce: http://www.erpierce.com
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Jp Arhcer: http://jp-archer.blogspot.com
Leann Mitchell http://leannmitchell.blogspot.com
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.ca
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com
Benjamin Russell: http://incubuschronicles.blogspot.com/
Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com/

It was starting to freak me out. Every so often when I was in the ladies room I would feel the temperature drastically drop and I could hear someone walking around. Then I the automatic paper towel dispenser would go off and I’d hear a spritz like a perfume bottle then smell an odd scent. The first few times this happened I assumed someone had come in quietly after me just to check themselves in the mirror but I soon dismissed that when I noticed no feet were visible under the stalls. It had gotten to the point where I tried holding out all day I was now so paranoid to go into the bathroom. I felt like a complete idiot, I couldn’t share this with anyone or they’d be carting me off in a straightjacket. It had happened too many times for me to dismiss it though.

I had simply had too much to drink today and was going to have to walk into the cold and scary place. When I didn’t feel the temperature drop as I took care of business I had almost convinced myself that my anxiety was all for nothing. That’s when I saw her!

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Enjoy my fellow teasers:
Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com
Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday/
Venus Cahill: http://www.venusbookluvr.blogspot.ca
Leann Mitchell http://leannmitchell.blogspot.com
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.ca/
ER Pierce http://www.erpierce.com
Benjamin T. Russell http://incubuschronicles.blogspot.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Cassandre Dayne: http://cassandredayne.wordpress.com/
Sherry Palmer: http://michellechatton.blogspot.ca/
Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com
Muffy Wilson: http://MuffyWislon.blogspot.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com

Men loved me for my voice.

My life had changed the minute I’d taken a wrong turn in college and had ended up at the radio station when they were holding auditions. I’d been mortified when they’d mistakenly thought I was there to try out but I was too shy to tell them I had stumbled in by mistake. It had been the best blunder I’d ever made. Once I spoke into the mic magic happened. Men perked up at the sound of my voice, then they fell all over themselves for my husky tones. I was no longer the invisible chubby girl, I became the girl of their dreams, the woman of all their fantasies.

Suddenly I was wanted. Overnight I became popular then discovered how to deal with it by separating my radio personality from my everyday life. However, I learned to work with the gift I’d been given and accept the fact men would be attracted to me for my voice, not my body or even my personality and yet here he was, claiming to want me for me. He didn’t want the sultry siren with the sexy speech, after all he would never hear my voice.

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to this week's Tantalizing Tuesday where we pick any picture that captures our fancy and write no more and no less than 200 words!

Enjoy my fellow teasers:
Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Ray Sostre: http://www.theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/
Jp Archer: http://jp-archer.blogspot.com
Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.ca/
Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
ER Pierce http://www.erpierce.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/
Molly Synthia: http://mollysynthia.com/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/

He was exhausted but I couldn’t help myself. Even though he was face down I knew his eyes would match the deep blue of the bedspread. He might not have done it intentionally but he’d turned me on by simply flopping down.

“Frig, I thought kids parties were the most rotten thing ever. Turns out I was wrong. The league ladies scare the shit out of me. I swear to god I lost count of how many times my ass was pinched today.”

I watched as a shudder wracked its way up his body. “The older ones are the worst, I was propositioned by a woman who went to school with my grandmother.” His body juddered again. I felt bad that even hearing his description of how bad his day was did not curb my desire. In fact I almost felt like one of the perverted older women he was complaining about.

“But I thought you liked cougars,” I purred as I crawled up his body, placing soothing nuzzles up the back of his thighs and massaging his calves. Without giving it much thought I nibbled the cheeks of his firm ass, “I can kiss it and make it better.”

Tantalizing Tuesday

Welcome to my very first Tantalizing Tuesday!

Please check out my fellow authors:
Naomi Shaw: http://naomisfantasies.wordpress.com
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com/
Ketia Davis: http://bluwaterprincezz.blogspot.com/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/
Venus Cahill: http://www.venusbookluvr.blogspot.ca/
Jp Archer: http://jp-archer.blogspot.com
Davee Jones: http://finless.blogspot.com
Liegh Bradshaw: http://lieghbradshawscage.wordpress.com
Sherry Palmer: http://michellechatton.blogspot.com


I cheated a little and used my six sentence sunday as a launch pad for this because when I saw this picture I just had to go with it.

And now for this week's 200 words and the picture that inspired them:

Jack knew she wasn’t doing it on purpose and perhaps that’s what made her even more irresistible. Honestly, her ass was calling to him in those neon hot pants. He tried to ignore her delectable body and remember the look on her face when he’d presented her with the streetwalker outfit. Her revulsion had been so amusing it had taken all his willpower not to laugh. Thing is his willpower was working overtime ever since she walked into his office all fired-up. His self-control was taking a beating and damn it but he’d never been happier.

He wished he’d never gotten a glance of her wearing those sexy underwear. The image was burned into his mind and his body was reacting to the vision seared there. He’d seen the women on the streets dressed in similar outfits almost daily in his pursuit of bail jumpers and felons but it had never had this affect on him. He once again shifter positions and hoped that his ever hardening erection wouldn’t reveal that he wasn’t really what he appeared to be. He tried not to groan again but figured what the heck, a homeless man talking to himself would not be remarkable.