Donna was a work colleague who had become a good friend. She was employed by a contractor for my firm and we worked together for a number of years. We had met socially at various social functions over the years and had a very good working relationship. At...
Chapter Fifty-Three Mac felt more content than he had at any point in his life. The day had been magical, and now his pretty red-haired wife cuddled up to him in the back seat of the car and slept peacefully. He watched Grace’s face, so relaxed in her slu...
The moon was full. The moors were empty. Inside the 'Rick and the Baker' pub, villagers milled about nervously, listening to the feral howls that sliced through the fog like razor-sharp talons. Even the most macho Irishman seemed jittery, even frightened...
It was summer, although in Connemara, Galway, Ireland that only meant slightly less drizzle than other times of the year. The wind buffeted the small collection of houses affectionately referred to by my family as ‘The Village’. I lived in a large house i...
“I seen ‘er the other day with her hands in her cacks and a fiddlin' away like there was no tomorrow.” “She’s eighteen,” Finn moaned. “Wha’d you expect? Of course,she was a doin’ what comes naturally.” “I’m tellin’ you. I think she’s caught a pixie inside...
It was a soft morning. The sky was grey and the mist of drizzle hung around like a swarm of midges. The scrape of the windscreen wipers was the only sound as the car made its way across the county Galway countryside. Finally, the car turned into the drive...
"You know, I really think I need some cock right now."I nearly splurted out the hot chocolate I was sipping on. I'd never heard Catríona say anything like that before. She was always ever-so polite and somewhat of a goody-two-shoes. So when she said that,...
