Helen hesitated, opened the lid, breathed, and there they were. Bright tall pink strong stalks. Her first forced rhubarb of the season. Reaching for it, she slid her hand along the firmest stalk until she felt the tender base, the bit where the stalk met rhizome, then pulled. Her fingers felt a thin wet jus […]

Ever since I was a little girl I have been frightened of the dark, things that go bump in the night, faces at the window, black mirrors, that sort of thing. I write about them: dark, erotic, fantasies. Those of you who know me, and read me, will understand why. You see, I’m an insomniac. […]

His eyes grow wide when he sees me, smouldering in my fishnet vest and neon pink microkini! I stretch my strong legs, flicking the grit off my scorched toes. My calves are socked with sand. I’ve acquired a healthy tan. He stashes away his sunglasses, strips off his t-shirt, joining me on the beach mat. […]