The Grinder at Dusk
Harold Vance stood in the doorway of the sassafras oil shed with a coffee grinder in one hand and a cup of cold coffee in the other…
Based in Montezuma Creek, Utah. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. Expect Erotic Couplings and Romance with grown-up characters (30s), specific places, and the revenge plan that turns into something else. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Harold Vance stood in the doorway of the sassafras oil shed with a coffee grinder in one hand and a cup of cold coffee in the other…
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Yolanda's bus dropped her at the end of Paloma Bay's main street at four in the afternoon, and she stood there a minute with her duffel…
Tracie found out about the money on a Thursday.
Alicia was forty minutes from closing when the door stuck in its usual way and then swung in, letting a slab of humid August air into The…
*This one's for anyone who's ever crossed an ocean just to touch someone's hand.