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Pumping Iron

Pumping Iron

©Virginia Alison


The sunlight filtering through the partially drawn curtains woke her far too early and she groaned, pulled the covers over her head, and allowed herself some luxury time to attempt some recollection of the previous night. Snippets started coming back right up until the point when they brought around the B52’s, after that, it went blurry. Feeling around the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief, although her sex life was sporadic to say the very least, at least she had avoided the embarrassment of waking up next to a body whose name she could not remember.

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The Meeting
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The Meeting

©Virginia Alison 2010

The night was still young when I stepped out of the door, and the taxi was warm compared to the freezing temperatures outside. The cocktail bar where it deposited me was only half-full when I walked in. This trip had been long and boring, I could not wait to get back home, nothing but meetings and early to bed, was this all there was to life I asked myself. My spirits were quite low but I was looking forward this, my last night and some good friends to while away a few hours were just what I needed. I was early and they had not yet arrived, I ordered a glass of white wine and chose a seat in the corner. A message on my phone let me know that they were going to be late, sighing I settled back in the comfortable armchair, picked up my wine and surveyed the room.

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The Tomes of Bathoria
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The Tomes of Bathoria

©Virginia Alison 2010


 

A snippet from a forthcoming novel...

The moon rises on the new night, the shutters open, and twilight floods the room. A breath on my neck, stirs me from my slumber and I open my eyes to see Lucius standing over me. His glistening fangs, elongated within his broad grin, bring a smile to my sleepy face, and sliding my arms around his neck, he lifts me from my sepulchre and reposes me on the bed. The flames from the fire cast an orange glow on the naked Adonis before me. I sigh, watching his biceps flexing as, silhouetted against the rippling light, he towers above me and rips open my nightgown.

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A Delightful Result
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A Delightful Result (Part 1)

©Virginia Alison 2010

The flight was great, I had no delays for a change, and it was not raining when I landed. The train ride from Gatwick to Victoria was smooth and I arrived in London relatively refreshed. Rush hour traffic in London is no fun, especially when you are trying to negotiate the underground with a large suitcase.

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