The Tamale Dare
Okay so here's how my Saturday night started, standing in a tamale kitchen in a rented tuxedo, sweating through a starched collar like an…
Vermilion Crossing
Writing from CT, usually late at night with dry gin and tonic on weekends. Most of my posts live in Erotic Couplings. I have a soft spot for the competition, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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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Stories by Vermilion Crossing
Piano Tango
I'm thirty-two years old and my big Friday night plans involve a folding chair, a beer, and a fire escape.
The Kitchen Renovation
I turn forty-five in nine days and I was standing in a gutted kitchen in the Scottish Highlands counting salvaged tiles like they were a…
Final Boarding
I was twenty-eight years old and I'd been training for a half marathon for four months, so when the gate agent said the word "cancelled" I…