Brass Pin Evening
The office closed at five, and by six I was sitting at the bar of The Peat & Fossil with a brass pin in my jacket pocket and news I…
Writing from India, usually late at night with craft stout and Islay scotch. I mostly write in Erotic Couplings and First Time, especially stories built around the stranger on the road and people who work as planners or similar real-world trades. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. 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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The office closed at five, and by six I was sitting at the bar of The Peat & Fossil with a brass pin in my jacket pocket and news I…
The call came in on a Tuesday, which is how these things always seem to happen, on the worst possible day.
The first day of a cruise is always the weirdest one.