Showing posts with label Lonely. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lonely. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 4, 2018
Sunday, November 11, 2018
Wedding in Spain. Bachelor party in Germany, Romance, wedding, erotica, sailing, true love.
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Wednesday, January 10, 2018
As we grow up, we leave the Harry Potter books, and graduate to grownup material...... ADULTS! read THE GLOW.
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Your parents don't take you to Disney World any more, and Mickey Mouse is just for the kids. You have chosen a college, possibly University of Central Florida, and are either still there... or just graduated. This generation loves to read, but is becoming bored with the same old content.
Louis didn't go to college. He was a talented artist that moved to Key West Florida, leaving his family in Ohio. He sailed back and forth between the Nassau Bahamas and Key West Florida, selling his paintings to cover his necessities.
While in the Bahamas, Louis met a beautiful young girl from Ukraine. She was from a very wealthy family. So wealthy in fact, that she was promised to be a Countess, at a future date. She, and Louis, fell in love.
You can probably imagine what happens next. NO?
Louis shows her a supernatural being that lives in a saltpond of a deserted island. The creature is also in love with Louis, so you know what happens next. NO?
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Saturday, August 2, 2014
Read this new book on your winter vacation! Amaretto with Coffee!
Amaretto with Coffee, by A. D. Banyan
Pg 54
“Let’s hear it! What’s your plan?” She ordered.
“If you started a shop in America . . . you could sell your
inventory for a lot more money. The exchange rate alone will
make a big difference in itself. Let him produce your own clothing
line, and you could even design it yourself.”
“Oh yeah, you got it all worked out . . . don’t you?” Her temper
was increasing. She opened the door and stepped out into the
stopped traffic. She put her hands on the roof and leaned over looking into the
car at me. Her hemline crept up as she bent over and the men in
the car behind us were not complaining.
“YOU! You think you can get Lisa all set up and self-supporting,
and then you don’t have to feel guilty as you blow her
off and run back to America!” Her anger was reaching its peak.
“LISA! It’s not like that!” I injected.
“Oh yeah! Send her home to take care of momma! Dump
her back in her own country and you’re done with her. You had a
few good months fucking the Costa Rican girl and got you a new
sailboat . . . Oh Yeah . . . time to move on now!”
Lisa had always felt . . . third world . . . . and I always had to
be careful about things I said. She felt that I talked to her in a
condescending manner when I was angry. She had no idea how
much I envied and respected her.
I jumped out of the car and walked behind it smiling at the
guys in the next car as I shook my head. I spun Lisa around and
pushed her against the car. I put my face about 12" from hers.
“STOP THIS! If you would just shut up and listen to me, you
would see that there is a bigger picture involved here! I have no
intention of leaving you here in Costa Rica. I want to help you
get your business started and then we can sail all over the world
getting new ideas for fashion as we go. You can email your designs
back to Costa Rica and we just keep on going. We can travel, I can
write my next book, and we can live happily ever after! GET IT?”
“Ever after?” as she calmed down. Her facial expressions changed
from anger to affection.
“If you’d just controlled your temper I would have told you all
of this!” I said.
“Ever after?” She repeated
HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! HONK!!!!! Saved by the
horns!
She started laughing as she noticed that the traffic was
moving again. She kissed me very fast and jumped back into
the car. I ran around the back and the guys in the car behind us
clapped for me. I jumped into the car, as my door slammed and
the tires squealed.
Pg 110
The contractions were increasing before I got the paperwork
filled out, and they took me right to her and asked if I was the
coach. We had practiced that, so I said, “Yes!” and started doing my thing.
This was my first . . . delivery. I didn’t let it show . . . . but I
was nervous. I had several, three second, flashbacks of things that I
had told my friends over the years.
“Oh hell no! I don’t want kids. I love my life style”
“Married . . . . Oh hell no! Do you expect me to keep sleeping
with the SAME woman? I would go insane! Do I look like a
mini-van Daddy to you? Ha . . . Ha!”
“KIDS! Oh hell no! I’d have to sell my sailboat! You KNOW,
that’s not going to happen.”
An hour later . . . or maybe three hours later . . . I was
introduced to;
Daniel Michael Bradford . . .The future heir to my throne!
Pg 119
I reached into the bathtub water and raised her head. I drug
her wet body onto the ceramic tile floor as water ran out into the
bedroom. I tried CPR until I almost passed out.
“BREATHE DAM IT! BREATHE!”
I finally gave up and cried on her stomach. I stood and looked at her, as
she lie pale and wet in my favorite black nighty. She must have
been planning a big night for me before she flew back to Costa Rica.
“911 . . . What is your emergency?”
Pg 149
“I want another baby.” She said from nowhere.
I pulled out and rolled over onto my back as she put her head
on my shoulder.
“Aren't we getting a little ahead of things?” I said as my
erection deflated.
“Maybe . . . . but I do! Sooner or later you are going to figure
out that you have always loved me, and I have always loved you.
We have each taken the long way around getting here . . . but
here we are! We already have a son together, and I am perfectly
willing to raise Lisa’s son as my own. I think momma likes you
better than me now, so what is keeping us from making all of
this . . . real?” She asks with a serious look.
There was a long silence in the cabin as both of us faced each
other on our sides with our elbows in the mattress, and our heads
propped up on our hands. I stared into Loren’s big brown eyes for
a long time, as she did not even blink. I squinted my eyes at her and
slowly flashed her a full smile.
“I can’t think of a damn thing!”
Pg 155
“Monelle said he thought you might be interested in this one.”
as he laid the specs to the Celestial in front of us.
“Nice lines!” but the cabin layout isn’t going to get it!” I said.
“A few things have changed since I bought my last boat
from James! I have two small boys and a third one on the way.” I
smiled at Loren.
“Well Captain . . . congratulations . . . Are you working on
getting your own crew?” He chuckled.
“Actually my oldest one helped sail on the way up here. He’s
only six!” I caught myself bragging like the fathers I used to scoff at.
Pg 162
She looked radiant as she walked down the aisle and they had
buried the evidence of Darius beneath several silk ribbons. She
looked absolutely beautiful with her long black hair falling across
her shoulders.
I faced her from the platform, as our eye contact
never broke until I took her hand and she stood beside me.
The preacher read from the Bible and I thought about how
complete my life was now. As soon as we’re legal and recorded
then all of my past, present, and future becomes one, and forgiven.
I looked past the Bible that the preacher was holding and was
staring at Loren’s legs that showed between the split in the front
of her gown. I visualized her white thigh high nylons and that she
was probably not wearing panties.
“Daddy . . . DADDY!” David pushed her ring against my
forearm and snapped me back to reality.
“I do!” I said, as Loren smiled, blushed, and shook her head
at me. She knew exactly what I was thinking!
“And Loren, do you take Jonah . . . death do you part?”
“She flashed me a sexy smile and looked me in the eyes . . .
paused for paybacks . . . I do!”
Monday, January 14, 2013
Have you ever met someone that with a look from across the room, or a gentle touch as they passed, could send you into a dark hallway in search of satisfaction? Jackson Curtis discovered such a person when he met Jade Southers. Together they were a force of nature that could not be stopped..............until they were.
“ALONE will touch a part of everyone’s life." Aryn Smith, Ohio
"You feel the adrenalin and adventure of being out on the open ocean, the passion of true love, and the emptiness of being alone. The book is constantly changing and full of surprises." Jennifer Reed, Georgia
"My husband loved the effect it had on me!" Terri, St. Croix USVI
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Read inside and see photos and reviews.
Excerpts from
ALONE.
Now available in all
formats!
PAGE 44 Jackson Curtis returns to their Teak Ranch in Mexico, to
tragedy.
“Before you go home, walk over to the city building and
see
Marlin, he’s an
expat too, and he will fix you up with a contractor’s
license.”We drove up to the job site to choose my lots. I had to put
$10,000 down as a deposit, and I chose three lots on the east side
that all had ocean views.
He wrote me a certificate on each one.
“Now we wait!” he said.
I was excited as the builder rush ran through my body again. I
jumped in the yellow VW bug and headed home to tell Jade the good news.
I was ten minutes from home as a speeding black van with dark
tinted windows almost ran me off the road.
“Fuck you!” As I extended my finger over the rag top and kept
it extended until they vanished from my mirror.
Smoke rolled across the road as I got home. Everyone was in the
trees, and Jesus was spraying water on the trees, trying to keep the
fire from spreading. I jumped from the VW and ran to Jesus.
“Where is Jade? WHERE IS JADE?” as I ran toward the house.
Sol screamed at me, “Jackson!” as the heat knocked me backward,
and I crawled from the flames.
“Jade! . . . Jade!”
Sol and Carlos grabbed me and dragged me into the trees and
squirted water on my smoldering shirt.
“Jackson! Jade was in the house. I don’t know what happened. I
heard an explosion, and by the time I ran over here, it was completely
engulfed. I have never seen anything burn so fast.”
“Jade!” as I dropped to the ground in tears.
The fire burned for two days as we all worked to keep it from
spreading. I kept looking into the flames like I expected her to walk
out at any moment. I went out to the boat and went below. I could
still smell Jade’s smell on the sheets. I cried myself to sleep. The next
day, I poked through the ashes and debris. I found nothing. Even
the metal beams were melted and warped. I drank all day as I stared
at the . . . house.
“Jackson! . . . Jackson!” I heard Sol’s voice.
“Wake up!” as he pulled my face out of the sand.
“You have company.” And I looked at a man holding his hand
out toward me. He pulled me up off the ground.
“We need to put this to rest,” he said consolingly. “I am the
minister at Sol’s church. I am also a bulldozer operator. We need to
bury this memory so you can continue your life.”
He hugged me as the tears ran down my cheeks.
I looked at the dozer that his son was getting off the trailer, and
I shook my head in agreement.
As I stood against a mahogany tree and watched, he dug a
hole about the size of a box truck. He pushed the entire remains
of my home into the hole, and his son poured diesel fuel over the
debris in
the pit. He handed me a paper, lit it, and walked away.
I threw the
flame into the pit and watched the flames devour the
remaining
parts of my life. It burned overnight, and he came back
in the
morning and pushed the sand over the ashes and regraded
the
property. It
looked like it was never there, as he loaded the dozer
back
on the
trailer and left. I lay down on the fresh sand, feeling
Jade’s
presence
with the earth. I have
never felt so alone!
PAGE 41 Days before
Jade and Jackson visited Nautia Mexico.
..... prior to the fire.
We
had supper ashore in a little open air café. We sat at our table until about
8:00 and they wanted to close.
“I guess there isn’t any night life here.” I said as I laid the tip on the table.
We had a long walk back to the dock and
the streets were fairly dark. We kept our voices down to not disturb the
families that we walked by. They had nothing in their windows but a bed sheet.
No glass… no screens! “I guess there isn’t any night life here.” I said as I laid the tip on the table.
It started raining lightly and we walked faster trying not to get Jade’s pretty new cotton dress wet. It became torrential and we ran for the Farmers Market shelter close ahead. We stood out of the rain against the old warped plywood tables. Jade melted into my arms, and I felt her hardening nipples pressing firmly through my wet t-shirt. I reached down and put my hands on her hips and slid her dress up until her panties were exposed. She tilted her head and looked up at me as she slid her panties off and laid them on the table. She unsnapped my shorts and they fell to the wet pavement under me. I turned her around and pulled her back against my chest as my ........... rose between her legs. I fondled her breasts as she tilted her head back and kissed me. I pushed her forward onto the table and stroked her passionately as the torrential rain pounded on the tin roof above us.
“AAaahhhhhhhh!!!!!! AAAAAHHHhhhhhh!!!! KaBOOM!!! As a lightning bolt hit a transformer not 100’ away. Sparks flew all over the streets.
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”!As we continued with the added excitement of being in the center of town. The rain drowned out our voices, and the sparks made giant shadow characters of our naked bodies on the building behind us. I felt the cool water run against my bare feet. An electrical shock shot up my legs and into Jade!
AAhh!! Ahhh!!!!! AAAHHHHH!!!! As we yelled in ecstasy like we never had before.
She flexed tight on my .......... as both of our bodies experienced high voltage sensations running through them. We both jerked and constricted like we were having seizures as we climaxed together. Even when we both regained control we still had aftershocks that were so extreme we both just laughed and giggled in amazement.
The rain slowed down a bit and we ran laughing through the rivers in the streets as I twirled her wet panties on my finger. We stopped under a porch a few blocks away and looked back at the sparks from the transformer.
“That was close! I could feel the electricity!” as we continued running down the street laughing.
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