Friday, 29 May 2015
Thursday, 28 May 2015
Mills And Boon For The Punk Generation
EXTRACT FROM MY NOVEL
Flinging her arms round my neck, my wife Taylor began kissing me passionately.
"Come on, babe, let`s go upstairs,` she said. `OK` I murmured.
Only, as we climbed the stairs, my desire evaporated.
Taylor was stunning. We`d been together 15 years, and I`d always fancied her.
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
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