Craig was bored. He sat staring at his books. His mum seemed to be constantly repeating the phrase “Your Highers are only a couple of months away. You need to get upstairs and do some studying.” He slumped back in his chair, turning his head to stare out the bedroom window. His room looked out onto the back green. His eyes swept over the black windows of the tenement flats on the other side of the grass. This part of Edin...

As Stuart McFarland stood at the window of his teenage son’s bedroom, he scanned the buildings opposite, wondering what his son had been up to. He ran the binoculars over the lighted windows and spotted a rather attractive redhead pulling a green Hibs football shirt over her head. She had the most perfect arse on her. He watched her pick up a pair of black knickers from the floor and quickly slip them on before heading ou...

Stuart stood in the queue in the coffee shop scanning for a glimpse of the redhead. He saw her notice him and then quickly drop her head to put the lid on the coffee cup. Stuart was sure he saw a smirk on her face. “Your Americano,” she glanced at the cup. “Stuart.” “Thank you,” he glanced at her chest looking for a name badge. “Ashley,” she giggled. “Nice to put a name to the face.” He paused and glanced around but befor...