Weekend Writing Warriors – Breaking Loose

Posted on February 10, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Welcome friends new and old. It’s Sunday, so I’m sharing six, NOPE, hold the phone, I’m sharing EIGHT sentences from my WIP.

I’ll continue where I left off last week from my current WIP, In the Blind (working title), and you can see the past five posts from this WIP here. The Logline: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

Over the past few weeks we’ve seen Jane remove her clothes, leave her bad memories behind, and get her first kiss at Club Blind. It’s the kind of place where they turn off all the lights, clothing is not an option, and they pair you up to… 😉 Rest assured, the club stands by the motto: safe, sane, and consensual. Last Week Jane figured out why they needed no blankets as she was engulfed in the sexual heat of the night. I’ve skipped a few lines. Jane’s mystery man has been, ah, kissing her somewhere. Today I’ll give you 8-more from this scene.

Pleasure swelled through her kicking her breathing into a higher gear, another second and the orgasm would pulse to life, but he let go. Her complaint fell quiet when his fingers filled her and stroked from the inside. The blissful tingles of an orgasm wanting to run free gathered strength. Her limbs shifted and stretched, swaying to the rhythm of the music.

She needed to touch the man giving her pleasure like she’d never known, but once again, he left her wanting before the orgasm broke loose. The bed shifted slightly and she felt his knees move along side her hips. She reached for him and found his shoulders, her fingers gripped while his hand caressed her body to land beside her head.

He nipped her earlobe. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

I think I’ll leave Jane right there for the week. 🙂 Hope you enjoyed my eight today. Thank you so much for visiting me, it means a lot to me that you took the time to visit my little place on the web. Don’t forget to check out the other Weekend Warriors and Saturday Spankings too. I hope to see you again next Sunday.

Flash Fiction #37 Sounds of the Night

Posted on February 8, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Thanks for stopping. Another picture…another 100 words.

Sienna knew her traps kept most of the warriors away, but they kept trying and eventually one would get through. She stilled her body and listened to the sounds of the night, waiting for the supposed worthy one. The snap of a twig to her left startled her. She closed her eyes and felt nothing but her raucous heart until another crackle rang out. In an instant she was on her feet and ready to defend. Electricity tickled her spine, he hadn’t tripped a single trap.

“Sienna?”

“A few skills and my name gains you nothing.”

“I’ll earn the rest.”

Hope you enjoyed my flash today!! Don’t forget to follow the link to get to the other FFF posts. Flasher Fiction Friday. Or click away on the links below.

J S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com/
Naomi Shaw: www.authornaomishaw.com
Sherri Hayes: http://sherri-hayes.blogspot.com/
Angi Crum: http://cherrydarling317.wordpress.com/

Sharing Only Six – No Blankets Required

Posted on February 3, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Welcome friends new and old. It’s Sunday, so I’m going to do what I always do and share six sentences from my WIP. You might have found me through Skye Warren’s linky or Weekend Writing Warriors, which is going to allow us up to eight-sentences. Next week for sure I’ll share a couple more, but for this week, in acknowledgement of the Six Sentence Sunday legacy, I give you just six.

I’ll continue where I left off last week from my current WIP, In the Blind (working title), and you can see the past four posts from this WIP here. The Logline: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

Over the past few weeks we’ve seen Jane remove her clothes, leave her bad memories behind, and prepare for a night she’ll never forget, at Club Blind. It’s the kind of place where they turn off all the lights, clothing is not an option, and they pair you up to… 😉 Rest assured, the club stands by the motto: safe, sane, and consensual. Last Week she got her first kiss. They’re there for the same reasons, and she’s all his for the evening. I’ve skipped only a line or two since last week.

She’d worried she’d get cold with no blankets to cover them. She understood now it was a needless worry. The heat running through her body reminded her of a hot summer day. The bed dipped slightly near her feet and instinctively she spread her legs. Large, warm hands caressed her body and her pulse leaped in an almost syncopated rhythm. Since there was absolutely no need to be quiet, she let a moan escape and reached for him.

Hope you enjoyed my six today. Thank you so much for visiting me, it means a lot to me that you took the time to visit my little place on the web. Don’t forget to check out the other Weekend Warriors and Skye’s linky too, there is also Saturday Spankings. Between the three, you should be able to find almost all of your Six Sunday favorites.. I hope to see you again next Sunday.

Flash Fiction #36 POW!

Posted on February 1, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Thanks for stopping. Another picture…another 100 words.

Angel rubbed her hands on her knees, rolled her shoulders, and waited for the moment to make her move. The plan worked perfectly, her captors had no idea what they’d trapped. It’d been over a year since she’d seen her husband, but even with her eyes closed, she knew the moment John entered the room.

“Leave the new prisoner here, there’s room for both of them,” the guard said.

John sat beside her, together again, her heart flipped. She opened her eyes and waited. Tonight they’d be free. The guard stalled in front of her and she took her shot.

POW! I hope you felt her emotions as she knocked out the guard. Wish I could see her husband’s face, something tells me it holds a knowing grin. Hope you enjoyed my flash today!! Don’t forget to follow the link to get to the other FFF posts. Flasher Fiction Friday. Or click away on the links below.

Talulah Rose: http://tallulahrose.wordpress.com/
Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
J S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Sherri Hayes: http://sherri-hayes.blogspot.com/

Six Sentence Sunday #51 A Little Taste

Posted on January 27, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

It’s the end of an era. I’m not sure how to say thank you to Sara Brookes, I hope to figure it out. Six Sunday is one of the first things I did when I started my blog a little over a year ago. My writing has come a long way over the last fourteen-months and I know my Six Sunday experiences are part of the reason. I’ve found some incredibly talented writers, my auto buy list has growing pains, and I have found some great friends here as well. It has been an honor to see my name mixed in with this group. Thank you to the whole Six Sunday family.

I’ll end my run with one more six from my current WIP, In the Blind (working title), and you can see the past three posts from this WIP here. The Logline: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

Over the past few weeks we’ve seen Jane remove her clothes, leave her bad memories behind, and prepare for a night she’ll never forget, at Club Blind. It’s the kind of place where they turn off all the lights, clothing is not an option, and they pair you up to… 😉 Rest assured, the club stands by the motto: safe, sane, and consensual. Last Week she was escorted to her room and her hand was placed in his. They’re there for the same reasons, and she’s all his for the evening. I’ve skipped only a line or two since last week.

His hand landed softly on her cheek, fingertips caressed her chin and her lips. Curiosity wore away her reserve and she let her tongue reach out and taste his fingers. One digit pushed into her mouth and she sucked lightly, enjoying the clean taste of him.

The finger left her mouth, a second of waiting, and then his mouth crushed down on hers. His lips were firm and demanding, feeding her hunger, and his warm, wet tongue swept through her mouth to dual with hers. The kiss ended just as abruptly as it started, leaving her wanting.

Hope you enjoyed my six today. Thank you so much for visiting me, it means a lot to me that you took the time to visit my little place on the web. Don’t forget to check out the other Six Sunday authors. I hope to see you again next Sunday when I’ll be sharing something…

Flash Fiction #35 Clueless

Posted on January 25, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

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Gina took one last look at the man still sound asleep in his bed and let herself wonder what if. A curl of hair licked at his tender brow and temptation tickled through her. The sun maybe up and ready for the day, but he was clueless. She hoped to sneak away before he rose and thought better of the time they’d spent together. Her heart ached, she’d never really get to know this man, this man that challenged her completely, but she had to be the one that left. She couldn’t bear him telling her she wasn’t good enough.

Hope you enjoyed my flash today!! Don’t forget to follow the link to get to the other FFF posts. Flasher Fiction Friday. Or click away on the links below.

Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/
J S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Sherri Hayes: http://sherri-hayes.blogspot.com/
Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com/
Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com/

Six Sentence Sunday #50 Unending Black

Posted on January 20, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

This week I’ll give you another six from my current WIP, In the Blind (working title), and you can see the past two posts from this WIP here. The Logline: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

Two weeks ago, Jane striped her clothing. Last Week, she got in line and reminded herself why she’d come to the club. It’s the kind of place where they turn off all the lights, clothing is not an option, and they pair you up to… 😉 I’ve skipped a little bit more to find this week’s six. Jane has just taken the hand of her escort, the one with the night vision goggles, he’s taking her to the room and her date for the night.

Once the door closed behind them, Jane was surrounded by unending black. She looked around, but there was nothing, no end to the darkness. A nervous shiver danced up her spine, and thoughts of haunted houses filled her thoughts until her escort tugged her forward, bringing her back to the night’s purpose.

She was about to touch the man that would give her release.

They slowed, turned a corner, and after a couple more steps they stopped. Her heart raced with excited jitters. Her escort placed her hand into another.

Hope you enjoyed my six today. Remember, I’m the newbie, please share your advice. Thanks for stopping by today. Don’t forget to check out the other Six Sunday authors.Try to find a new favorite 6 today.

Flash Fiction #34 Who’s There?

Posted on January 18, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Thanks for stopping. Another picture…another 100 words.

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Sara decided she’d wait five more minutes, if Dan hadn’t come out by then she’d leave her hiding spot. She felt like a cretin sitting in the shadows of his dorm room and there was something entirely creepy about this side of his building. Although she knew Dan would make up for it with his talented fingers, she began to wonder if their arrangement was worth it. Who was she kidding, when he got her rolling into her second orgasm, this disturbing evening would be long forgotten.

A chill went up her spine, she sensed a presence behind her.

“Dan?”

Hope you enjoyed my flash today!! Don’t forget to follow the link to get to the other FFF posts. Flasher Fiction Friday. Or click away on the links below.

Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com
J S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/
Naomi Shaw: www.authornaomishaw.com
Sherri Hayes: http://sherri-hayes.blogspot.com/
Bonni Sansom: http://bonnisansom.blogspot.com

Six Sentence Sunday #49 The Right Thing

Posted on January 13, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

Last Week I gave you the opening 6 from my latest WIP, In the Blind (working title), the story of Jane and Rob. The current logline: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

I’ll continue with this story through the end of Six Sunday. This week I’ve skipped just a couple of paragraphs. The ladies are about to be escorted one by one into their rooms for the evening.

The room filled with screams from all the ladies as they danced into line, while Jane wondered, for the tenth time that day, if she was doing the right thing. Was this the best place for her to kiss her sexual slump goodbye? Anne, her best friend from forever, swore by the club. Jane didn’t want to take all the emotion out of the act, but she needed to get out of her own way and remember how freeing release could be. It had been months since her last orgasm. Of course, having her ex-boyfriend tell her she was a sexual deviant and unattractive hadn’t done her any favors.

Six Sentence Sunday #48 In the Blind

Posted on January 6, 2013 by S.J. Maylee

It’s a new year and time for something fresh and new. I’ll give you a taste of my newest WIP in these last weeks of Six Sunday.

In the Blind (working title) is the story of Jane and Rob. I have a working logline too: When a head hunter finds her dream lover in a night of pitch black unrestrained passion, she fears she’ll never find him again. Fate steps in and throws the two together, but they might never discover the truth and stay in the blind.

Hope I’ve got you intrigued. Here’s the first 6.

The room was quiet except for the sounds of a dozen women taking off their clothes. Jane slid the final button on her blouse through the hole and enjoyed the slip of the silky fabric as it caressed her shoulders. The last worry from work and botched relationships slide away with the fabric to the bright white floor.

Tonight she’d let go like Adam never allowed her to. Over the last few months, she’d dated several nice guys, but each time they made a move, she’d flinched. She was done thinking her needs were dirty, done thinking she was dirty.