What is up with Fia?

Hello my fire starters. I hope all of you are keeping that fire burning. I wanted to give you all a bit of what are you are up to post.

So I am trying my hand at murder, mystery story. I do not want any of my followers to think I am going to stop writing my fantasy, or erotic stories. At the moment I have invested a lot of my time in a fantasy mystery book. Which I hope to finish by the end of spring.

But “The Eight O’clock Train” post seemed to want to come out. It is happening in today’s world. No fantasy ,so I am going to push my imagination to it’s  limits. Where will it go. ARRG!

The call of the Dhamper is still going and I am pleased with it. There is an end to that story but I am still developing the characters which is hard when I did not want it to go on too long. 

Also I will be announcing something very soon that I hope will be received by people well. We will see. Nothing ventured nothing gained. Right?

So that is all so far. Keep the fire burning Fire starters. Fia xoxo

Challenges (Tcotd{chpt 16})

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Waking up on the cold ground with a centipede crawling across his face  Adorjan woke up with a start. Slightly disoriented and a pounding headache Adorjan took a quick glance at the scenery.

“Do you need to feed?” A male voice asked coming from behind him. 

“I don’t feed. I’m not a vampire.”

“No, you are not Dhampir and take down that tone of disgust in your voice or I will leave you here to deal with the blood lust that will eventually strike you.”

Adorjan did not like the tall red headed man. As a matter of fact he felt aggressive towards him. “Where is Creya?”

“She had to take care of some personal things. She will return.”

As adorjan turned, Leo heard his stomach growl from hunger.

“You need to feed. If it is not blood at the moment then it is food.” Leo went to a sachel that lying on the ground by the oak tree. He pulled out a dried peice of meat and handed it to him.

“Eat this it will curb your hunger.”

Adorjan took the meat and took a bite. It wasn’t bad, it wasn’t the best but it did the trick.”Thank you.”

“Ah finally manners. Your welcome. Have a seat and let’s talk for amoment before Creya returns.

He didn’t like where this was headed but he did what he was asked.

“Look I was asked to accompany you and Creya for a while just in case you start with your blood lust. I will do what I was asked but if you attempt to bite and drain Creya I will put you down.”

“How are you planning to do that? By punching me in my back  again?” He asked as he took another bite.

“No I will rip your jaw off your face then I will stake you.” Leo said with all the seriousness that the situation required.

“You can leave. I am not going into blood lust.”

“You had your first taste of blood a couple of days ago. You bit into a couple of guys in that fight and your telling me your not feeling that pull? That burning sensation that tells you your ready to feed?”

“No I don’t. I’m a dhampir remember not a full blooded vampire.”

“Well I will stay around awhile just in case I am needed. From time to time I will have to leave to feed.”

Adorjan noticed the incisors and the slightly longer than normal fingernails. They both jumped from the rustle they heard coming from the woods. Pulling him out of his train of thoughts.

Leo sat back down first. “It’s just Creya she’s tring to get the drop on me. Sit and let’s see what she come up with.”

It must be some kind of game the two engaged in. It bothered Adorjan that she did this but he had no right to feel this way. He sat there and ate his food.

A squirl ran up a tree causing the birds above them to take flight. Suddenly their attention was drawn to  a large crack from a broken stick coming from the left of them. What emerged from the woods was a dirty old man in tattered clothing and dirt on his teeth. They both sat still and was about to get up, when Creya jumped from the top of the tree and landed on Leo’s back.

The old man went back into the woods, to where ever it was he came from and Creya tried her best to knock Leo down. Finally Leo flipped her over his sholder causing her to land on four feet.

“I almost had you.” She said while breathing heavily.

Leo looked at her and smiled. “If that is your best form of attack I can rest easy tonight.”

“Wow, nice Leo.” She said as she stood up and dusted herself off. She stretched her arms above her head revealing a little bit of her flat stomach.

Adorjan looked at her and then at Leo and wondered what their relationship was.

“Jan you woke up finally. Did you eat yet?”

“Yeah. He gave me some dried meat.” He held it up for her to see.

“Ewww. I’ll go get us some food.”

“I can do it.”

“Just sit it will only take me a minute and you will slow me down.”

“In other words, stay.” Leo said with a chuckle.

“Leo stop trying to start a fight.”

There was that smile again. Adorjan can see this Leo was feeling more for her than she realized. Creya left before he could protest.

“So she calls you Jan, Huh? Are you two together?”

“Why? Do you want her?”

“A matter of fact, I do?”

Adorjan did not know what to say to that. The man blatantly was claiming Creya.

“So what I am saying is, if you want her I won’t make it easy.”

Adorjan just looked at the man and took another bite of the dried meat. he really did not like him.

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Avos a school for pure bred vampires and where Makalo’s daughter had spent most of her life.

Makalo searched the  school for her until he finally found her. In the arms of a young vampire about to be bitten.

“Jaqueline what are you doing?” As he asked he snatched the boy by the neck and snapped it. Rendering him dead. At least for the moment.

“Father what are you doing? Why have you come?”

“Answer me now!”

“That was Mica and we are together.”

“Like hell you are. You are coming home right now.”

“What about Mica?”

“He is fine. If he is truly pure blood he will awaken shortly and if not good ridden.”

Makalo grabbed his daughter and took her to her room to get her things.

“Father I was going to tell you and mother about him since he want to be my mate.”

“NO!”

“What do you mean No?” Makalo could see himself in her anger and he felt a twinge of pride of her not backing down.

“I said no. You are already betrothed.”

“Undo it.”

“No. Get your things before I snap your neck.”

She was seething with anger but she did as she was told.”

“I will stake myself if I don’t let me and Mica mate.”

That was it, he had a lot to deal with and she was not to be part of the problem. Makalo walked to his daughter and snapped her neck to knock her out. It will be a heavier load to carry back but he had no other choice.

So I hope you are liking the first inkling of love and confrontation. If so let me know. Star if you like and follow. Until next time keep it burning.

Wicked Wednesday

I do not own the right to the picture

Fire starter’s we have three questions here that are very different but have the same theme. Wanting me to give permission. Hmmm? Let’s burn shall we.

Q) I consider my self a progressive thinker, but when I over hear my son having a three some and he was not the only male. It rubs me the wrong way. It wouldn’t bother me so much if it was two girls. Your thoughts?

A) If it was two girls ok. But two guys no. My thought is your not comfortable thinking that your son may like being with another man. Which is not always the case. Did you over hear if he enjoyed himself? This problem is your alone. Just hope that you taught him to protect himself and he remembered. That’s more important.

Q) I am moving to a new city and I never lived alone before. I lived in my parents house for years and I decided I needed a change. But now I’m wondering if I am making to much of a change? I will have no family around but I secured a job. I guess I am wondering should I reconsider the move?

A) You want me to give you permission to back out of your adult life. I will not do that and no one has the right to do that. Go and try it out. But not just for a week or month. Give it a good go and if it is not what you want, then go back. But at least try.

Q) I have made another new year’s resolution and I already broke it. I am terrible at it. Is it really worth doing those damn things?

A) For some yes and for the rest of us NO! I do not encourage people to do a resolution if your the type to get depressed if you can not complete it. Make a promise to your self that you will do some for a couple of days. If that works extend the promise to a week and go on from there. I think the word resolution dooms us. That’s just my opinion

If you like what you’ve read please star and comment. If you want your question to be chosen on wicked Wednesday email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Until next time. Keep the fire burning. FiaXOXO

Talia’s Truth revealed pt 14

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(Discipline does not always mean punishment)

Julius left Talia in bed to sleep for a while. She was drained from the experience. He knew exactly what his pet needed.

Talia woke up and noticed that Julius was not there. She climbed out of bed and seen and out fit placed on the bed for her to wear. there wasn’t much to it but she didn’t mind putting it on for him.

She walked down stairs and seen Julius sitting on the sofa reading something in his lap top.

“You look beautiful pet.”

She smiled and funny enough she really did not mind not speaking. Maybe she was just getting used to it.

“So, pet I want you to follow me into my study.”

Julius rose from the sofa. He was wearing black slacks and a white tank top. On his left wrist he was wearing a chrome looking watch. He was looking very handsome but she could not tell him this.

As they walked into his study, that was lined wall to wall with books. He led her to a small table that held twenty books on it.

“I want you to notice that I have put tabs on certain pages of every book. I want you to memorize the sentence or the word that is underlined. How is your memory pet?”

“It is very good.”

“We shall see. Once you have completed the task I want you to come to the front and stand with your hands folded behind your back and prepared to answer my questions.”

Julius left the room and left her to it.

“Courage is grace under pressure.” — Ernest Hemingway

“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched — they must be felt with the heart.” — Helen Keller

“No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.” — Eleanor Roosevelt

The quotes and  words went on. Talia was not sure where Julius was trying to convey to her. But she pushed all doubts and other thoughts out of her head so she could concentrate.

It took over two hours before Talia was confident that she memorized what he assigned for her to do. She found him in the front with his lap top. He was talking on the phone and seen her walk in. He told who ever was on the phone he will call them back.

“So are you prepared pet.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Tell me the quote from Oscar Wilde”

Talia took a moment before it came to her. “What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise.”

“That is correct. Can you tell me what the word “Pit” means to you?”

Talia was thrown off. He did not tell her to find meanings even though it was a simple word.

“It means to deep.”

“Do you have any idea why I had you memorize quotes and words?”

“No, sir”

“You are going through a trial in your life. Your eye’s show that you have fallen very deeply within your self, since you had to use your power and suspend your friend. You came here and was defeated by your own inner turmoil.”

Talia stood there and was shocked at what Julius was saying.

“I was a submissive once. My dom was very rigid in her thinking that a sub and dom dynamic must proceed in the traditional way. The inferior quote I made you memorize was my way to get in your psyche that I do value you and care for you.”

Talia could not hold back the tears that started to stream down her cheeks.

“Talia why did you go for a position that gives you the power to hire and fire people? When I met you, you definatly were acting a bit bratty and guarded. But it did not convey power. Getting to know you better you put on this cape showing you’re in control but you would prefer it better if I hold your hand or for someone’s approval before you say it is okay.”

Talia wanted to crumble but she stood there as best as she could with her hands behind her back.

“I was taught that I must be strong in every thing or else I will get walked on in life.”

“Who told you this? Your mother?”

“Yes.”

“Is your father still in the picture?”

“He’s in my life but they are not together.”

“Listen there is nothing wrong with being strong, but there is grace in showing your weakness. When I realized you were the perfect sub was when we spent the first night together. When I let you have what you wanted. You did not realize that I was in control of that whole scene and you allowed it.”

Talia recalled of what happened and it seemed like a mutual give and take.

Julius chuckled at her confusion. “If the sex we shared had you telling me to move a certain way or you positioned yourself in a way that would make you feel good. Then I could say it was give and take. But I just took. I wanted to taste you and I did with out you denying me. I said it was for you but it was really to see if you would let me lead  and you did.”

Talia looked at him with a look of understanding.

“Pet while we are in this relationship I want you to say this every morning, I am who I am meant to be and what ever come only enhances me.”

Julius stood up and went over to Talia. He took her chin and raised his face so she looked him in the eye.

“I am your dom and I will cherish what you surrender to me, pet. Now go to the kitchen and prepare a meal for us.”

She looked down, not wanting to show her doubt.

“Say what it is your thinking.

“I’m not a great cook.”

“Well that is a task I want you to improve on. Tonight is no exception. Go and create dinner.”

She walked into the kitchen and wiped the dried tears way. She could do this. He did not say create a master piece. Just dinner.

So to my bdsm followers I have shown that Julius was a sub at one time to a rigid dom and that is why that he did not treat Talia the same way he was treated. Every relationship has its own dynamic and structure. He is training her to be a sub that he desires. Not every thing calls for punishment, but if Talia wanted to be punished she can push it to happen. Which will be in the next excerpt.

 

 

Come Follow Me, Fia

 

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Good morning to all my Fire Starters out there. I just wanted to go over how you can follow me here on Word Press, without being a member.

You can google my work and on the lower right hand corner of the screen you see “Follow”. Press that it will ask you for your email. Put your email in and send. You will get a notification in your email asking you to accept. Please Except and you will receive a notice in your email every time I post something.

You will not get receive anything from any other writers if you’re not a member of Word Press. I hope this clears things up. And can not wait to engage more with my readers.

Have a wonderfully hot day. (Sensually hot)

Best friend’s Girl (One Shot Pop. Explicit)

(Be advised this is not for viewers under the age of 18. To read on your consenting that you are. Enjoy)

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What would you do when your friend has a girl that you know should be yours? I’ll tell you what I did. It was wrong, but it felt so right.

It happen two summer’s ago. My best friend Jerald came back into town after spending a year at California University. He walked into the “Burger Joint” with this girl who can only be described as handcuff material.

Normally everyone paid attention to Jerald because he’s got that attention-getting vibe about him. Also being six feet, built and have blue-green eye’s was hard not stare at. since it clashed with his dark complexion.

No my attention was all on her. She stood exactly six feet, wild cherry bomb hair and glistening moist red lips to match. The first thought was “holy shit, batman.”

“Hey Denim, what’s going on?” Jerald asked as he grabbed my hand and gave the customary hug.

“Same thing as always. Who this with you?”

“Oh this is Jo. She my girl.”

“Hey.” She said showing white teeth with a slight gap in the front top two. Damn that’s sexy.

“Nice. Jo is your name?”

“Short for Josephina.” she said smirking,then bat those hypnotic amber eyes.

Yeah this was not going well at all.

The rest of the time we were there I tried my best to keep my attention on Jerald. But became harder every movement she made. Not only is she tall, so mind had those legs wrapped around me in one way or another. But she was no were near mosquito bite city as my dad used to say.

I must have adjusted myself several times before I could not take it any more.

“Excuse me guys if you don’t mind. I have to go back to the hotel and get some rest. I’ll see you later Jerald.”

Now this is what really started the balls rolling. She leaned in and gave Jerald a deep kiss and she opened those hypnotic eyes and stared dead at me. I felt like I was going to shoot off in my jeans. I grabbed my glass of water and downed it as I turned my head an looked out the window.

She stood up and waved bye. I used some serious control not to watch her leave.

“Man Jerald you are lucky to find a chick that looks like that. Oh and she’d so into you.”

“Yeah well, how Tina doing?”

Is he serious? Tina, his old flame, Tina?

“She moved away. Not sure how’s she’d doing or care. she was no good and you know it. You have Jo now.”

“I’m not sure to tell you the truth.”

“What’s wrong with Jo?”

“Nothing. I think that’s what’s wrong.”

Jerald had this hero complex.

“Man don’t do anything stupid, for Tina. She’s gone.”

“Yeah your right.”

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It took two day’s of ninety degree weather before Jerald got into an argument with Jo. He took off the see a couple of relatives on the island and left me to baby sit Jo. I know I was being tested.

She wore a skirt that was so short, I tell she was wearing a thong and a halter was barely keeping her contained.

“What’s going on with you?”

“Listen he’s your friend how would it sound me talking about him? I need to go back to my room. Since you have to watch me come on.”

We made it to her room where she pulled out her duffel bag and started packing.

“Oh man where are you going?”

“Home. Jerald knows exactly where I live.”

Jo walked over and stood before me and I tried my best not to get hard. But it does have a mind of its own.

“So Denim, what’s your deal? Your acting like a saint.”

“I’m far from it. Just trying to be a good friend.”

“Really. Were friends right?”

“I guess yeah.”

“I’m hurting, can you look at it and see if there is anything wrong?”

“Look at what?” as I swallowed a drop of saliva.

Jo went to the edge of the bed laid back and spread her legs for me to see that her pussy was glistening with out any stimulation.

“We can’t”

“We are not married and I need help. Or you can direct me to were you see I need to take care of it.”

Who am I a saint? No I am not. I locked the door and went straight in between those long legs and licked her core like it was melted ice cream. I delved in with two fingers and she begged me to put in a third. No that was it. I need to be in her. I jerked off too many times since she’s been in town to her. I had to feel her around me.

It was bad enough she tasted and smelled great. But my dick was killing me against my jeans.

“Where’s the condoms?”

“Here, she reached in her bag and pulled out a strip.”

Once it was on, I dove right in. She felt tight and wet. Normally i would have taken my time to go in but she was primed and ready. She reached behind her thigh while I was consumed with pumping inand out of her and held my sac in her hands. She was squeezing and letting go as if she playing with a stress ball.

My legs were trembling from the stimulation. I felt her wall around my shaft tightening. she was going to cum.

“Yes, yes.” she cried and she came hard bathing me in her sweet scent. I released my load in her that was going to end up in the shower later.

“That was intense. Your ready for round two?” Jo asked as she still held on to my sac.

There was something about her but recovery time was quick. I mean normally give me five minutes. Nope. maybe it was the sight of her breasts over her top and perked up nipples. Or the fact her massaging my nuts was amazing. Or maybe she felt like a desert I could not get enough of. Don’t know why but hell yeah I was ready.

I took her from behind, I took her sitting on the dresser, I took her on the carpet(serious rug burns) and finally I took her in the shower.

After we gotten dressed, jo looked at me and said,” I knew I would have fun in New York.”

She leaned in and kissed me the way she kissed Jerald that day. Deep and slow. The kiss itself was the beginning of wet dreams.

Then she left. When Jerald came back to find the room empty, he seemed a bit relieved.

I never understood at the time why, but two day’s later there was Tina under his arm.

You may wonder if I ever told Jerald. Yeah I did. Twenty years later. Couldn’t hold it in any longer. The guilt was eating at me. Not!

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Wicked Wednesday (Time to drop the Boom!)

 

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Welcome my little fire starters. It is time for Q&A with Fia.

Q: Fia it is summer time and I have to admit I am suffering from the dreaded winter time boodie call let go. You know, in the winter you have a man/girl and when summer comes around you’re a free agent. Here’s the thing he is a nice but I don’t want that any more. How would I let him down easy.

A: Well damn. Good for the winter but not hot enough for the summer? (The only advice is to say your going away for the summer to visit family and you don’t think long distant relationships will work.) Not, don’t say that. Tell him the truth. It may hurt but a lie when found out will hurt him more.

Q: I know you address oral sex before but I need to convey tactfully to my man who his privates do not smell like downy or fabreze.

A: Ewwwy. Yea, well you could spray fabreze on it to give him a visual picture that it’s not right. Or tell him if you don’t wash it, then he won’t get it. He’ll be mad but if he really want’s it he’ll clean it.

Q: Is herpes contagious when you don’t see it?

A: Well these questions are explosive. Yes it is. They are highly contagious when they are erupting. But there are times when the virus reactivates with out showing any symptoms called (called asymptomatic shedding, viral shedding, or asymptomatic reactivation). For more information on this go to http://www.ashasexualhealth.org/stdsstis/herpes/oral-herpes

So the answer if YES

(If you have any questions that you want answered please email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com.)

Talia’s Truth Revealed pt. 1

 

 

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It’s exactly 8:45 am and Mr. Sojourn is late for his appointment with Dr. Bishop. Talia hated being the one to enforce the rules in the office but that’s part of the job of being an office manager.

Talia looked at her watch and it moved two more minutes down. She had enough. She proceeded to call the patient to reschedule. As she was informing the patient, who by the way was irate with the no-show fee, was yelling and threating her on the phone. She received a post it note from Maggie one of the R.N.’s on the floor if she was free tonight.

She looked at Maggie who decided that lime crime was the color of her hair for the day and held up her pointer finger signaling her to give her a minute.

“Mr Sojourn I am so sorry you feel this way but I will be sending you a copy of the form you filled out stating that you will pay a no-show fee if that situation ever arises and it has. Try to have a good day. Bye.” Talia hung up the phone, counted to ten in her mind and looked at Maggie.

“So what’s up Maggie?” She said in a calm tone that she was amazed she pulled off.

“Talia are you free tonight? I have been invited to a book reading and I need company.”

“Really you need company for a book reading? What’s is the real reason?”

Maggie just gave her normal smile and shrugged her shoulders as if she did not know what I was asking about. “Maggie…”

“Really I just want company and I thought you would like it. They’ll have drinks and finger food there. Please say yes.” She asked as she did her little kid bounce in anticipation of my answer.

“What time is this thing?” Talia asked sighing and rolling her eye’s.

“Don’t act like that. It’s at eight. Casual wear, actually what you have on is perfect. I’ll pick you up at seven fifteen. Be ready or I’ll charge you a waiting fee.” She said smiling.

Talia could not help but smile at Maggie she always cheered her up. “I hope it’s not too much because this is not pay week.”

Both of them started laughing and went back to work.

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Maggie was not kidding when she said a book reading. The place was held in someone’s loft and a woman stood before all of us and read out of a book for over two hours. Then a gentle who was not hard on the eyes took over and she could not for the life of her remember what he was saying.

He read for another hour and a half, then it came to an end. Everyone stood and applauded. The readings were getting their hands shaken by every one including Maggie. Which she looked like she was swaying a bit when the guy touched her hand.

Talia walked around with a glass of wine in her hand and looked at the table where other books were displayed.

“Your into fifty shades I see.” A voice that she could not forget said to her.

“Excuse me but no. That’s not my scene.” Talia turned towards the voice and it was him. No one should look so good.

“So what book is peaking your interest? I’m curious.” He said with a slight smile.

She looked at the table again and she did not see anything worth reading.  She looked at him and said, ” This is really my type of books.”

He kept looking at her as if he was sizing her up. “Not one thing is interesting you?”

She shook her head no.

“Would you take a recommendation then?”

“There is no harm in it. What do you recommend?” He lifted a book that had a black cover on it. Right away she knew it was those type of books.

“I told you before I am not into those type of books. NO tying or spanking or anything else that causes bodily harm.” She took a deep drink of wine and place the glass on the table. Then she proceeded to see if she could find Maggie.

“I understand. Why do you think I would give you a book you told me no to already?”

She snatched the book and opened it into the center. It was about pirates and treasures. She felt so embarrassed for assuming that he was a pervert.

“I’m so sorry.” She said to no one. As she was reading the book he walked away and she found him talking to Maggie.

Maggie walked right over to here with a look of ‘what did you do?’ written on her face.

“I’m sorry we should go. I made a total fool out of my self.” Talia said with her cheeks turning a bright red.

“It’s ok. He told me to give you his card and give him a call when you read the book.”

Talia looked at the card she handed her. His name was J. Parr. On the back of the card had his number and a time to call. Talia looked up at him as he continued to mingle with the guests.

She doubted she would call or if she ever would read the book.

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It’s been two weeks since the book reading and Talia pushed the who incident aside. Her life was too stressful to find time to read a book.

“Talia did you read the book he gave you?” Maggie asked with her eye’s looking bigger than the glasses she was wearing.

“No, why.”

“Talia that book is a number one best seller. Are you crazy?” Maggie asked

“So it not like he’s the auth……” She didn’t even look at the author of the book.

“He is the author of the book. Oh my god. He gave you his number to call over two weeks ago. The guy wanted you to call him.”

No this is really not happening. She really didn’t have time. Which she knew was a lie because she had no personal life to speak of to have no time at all. After Maggie dropped that bomb she went back to work. Talia’s day drag almost to a halt.

She promised herself that when she went home she would read the book that’s been on her table since she received it.

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Talia ate her take out dinner and relaxed for the night. She began reading the book at seven and finished it at eleven thirty at night. It was captivating and she had to admit even the sex scenes were at a level that she could not peal her eye’s off the page.

She looked at the card he gave her to call and she thought why not? All that could happen is that he didn’t want to talk to her again.

She picked up the phone and dialed the number. It was answered after the second ring.

“Hello”

“Hi it’s Talia. I finally read the book.”

“Oh you have. Was there any tying or spankings in there that I missed?” He asked as he laughed.

He remembered her. That was so unexpected.

“Don’t be quiet now. What did you think?”

“It was incredible. I can see why it went to number one.” She said then felt at a loss for words.

“Thank you. Can I ask you a question? You can either answer or don’t up to you.” He asked.

Talia felt like she was about to be trapped into something. “Ok, ask.”

“Do you trust people?”

Odd question. “Yes I do. Why?”

“It took for you to read the middle of the book to trust I would not give you something you can’t handle.”

“Well I don’t know you.”

“Well do you want to change that?”

“I would like that.”

“My only stipulation is that you trust me. I have no reason to lie or take you where you’re not ready to be.”

“Completely trust you?”

“Yes.”

She swallowed what ever saliva that was left in her mouth and thought. Why not? She still has control.

“Your answer is?”

“Ok, I can do that.”

“Good night Talia. I will call you Saturday when I’m back in town.”

“Good night.”

Keeping up with Fia

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Hello my fire starters. So here’s the lighter fluid to Fia’s bonfire I am creating with my pod cast. First intro will be up this week. I am so excited.

Like I said before I will post what is said here on wp. for all those who rather read than listen.

For my Fantasy Friday loves. I can not wait for you to see what Jayla is going to discover. It’s amazing what’s beneath us all.

That’s it for now. Until we speak again keep the fires burning.