Category: Loving Wives

It had been a long week at work and I was finally home. Walking into the house, I could hear my wife of 7 years on the phone. As I walked in from the garage, I saw her sitting along the island in our kitchen drinking a glass of wine. I grabbed a glass and poured one for myself. “Michael, […]

I’d thought that as a married woman with a son aged nineteen my days of sexual adventures were long since over. How wrong I was. My husband my son and I were on holiday staying in a lovely secluded cottage near the coast. Another family was staying in the adjoining cottage next door. They had their own son with them. […]

It was a dark and damp evening in old London town as the swirling fog began to descend on the early commuters, shivering with the cold as they started their uncomfortable journey homeward. Fortunately for me I was two hundred miles away playing dominos on my computer, when my concentration was spoiled by the ding-dong of the front door bell […]

This year’s winter was the coldest and most inclement of all those that had come before it, for it was unlike anything the world had ever seen. The clouds of radioactive smoke loomed ominously across the skyline: a grisly reminder of what happens when nuclear powers go to war. And yes, you have read correctly – I said “clouds”, for […]

“Oh my god, darling. I’d no idea that I’d hit you so hard. How bad is it?” “Seven stitches, Julie. And, really, what did you expect when you hit me on the back of the head with a heavy lamp base? You could have killed me.” If I was expecting Julie to show remorse, I would have been disappointed. She […]

Elliott Sieberns put down his glass of Glenmorangie neat on the side table near the comfortable sitting chair in his darkened office. The lights in the office were off, the curtains were pulled tight against the bright Dallas sunshine of the day. Elliott was alone in his office, alone with his thoughts: thoughts of anger, sadness, and yes… murder. Several […]

Hello there! I am Veena, age 25. I am a freelance interior designer. Yes, I am married to my lovely husband, Deepak. I worked for two years for a major interiors firm after my graduation, and that’s when my family decided to marry me off to Deepak. I was reluctant to get married at all. Due to some personal crises, […]

Dean was trying his best to concentrate on the book, but his mind was fixed on something other than his e-reader. It had been at least twenty minutes since he had noticed her watching him. He had glanced back down at his book, thinking it merely a coincidence that he had caught her looking at him, but now he wasn’t […]

“Carol, before you go out tonight, I need to tell you one or two things!” “Can You be quick about it? I don’t want to be late?” “I will only keep you from your date a little while.” “What date do you mean?” “Sorry I meant to say your date with David?” “Who’s David?”

I knew immediately it was a forgery. The painting arrived on a Tuesday afternoon in a FedEx box. I hadn’t been expecting any deliveries. Now that I was the full-time head of the Kiefer Gallery’s forensic research department, I was too busy to take many independent consulting cases. The cases I did accept rarely mailed paintings directly to my home […]