Book who’s talking

I was tagged in a meme on Facebook recently by one of my good mates from university and, as I've hardly read any books since those days - which were more years ago than I care to remember now - thought I ought to write a post about it. Especially as my degree was in English Literature. I feel I ...

Fifty Shades of Play

She waits alone in a darkened corner of the room, almost hidden to the naked eye. Silent and vulnerable. She knows I am there, but we must wait for our opportunity to present itself. Outwardly, I appear relaxed as I sip ruby-red wine, its lingering taste on my lips reminding me of past conquests. But there is something burning deep within ...