Season Stoen

“Knowledge Is Power and Power Is Dangerous”
― Alexander Morpheigh, The Pythagorean

“Crickey, love, what happened here? Are you hurt?” he asked, lifting her to her feet, the surfboard leash still wrapped around her foot.

Her eyes worked their way up his torso, along the plush green towel hugging his midsection. Catherine couldn’t help staring at his well-formed abs and chest before making her way up to his concerned eyes.

“Obviously I fell,” Catherine said. “I think I got a splinter.”

“Let me see,” Jake insisted, taking her hand into his. “It’s small. I can take care of that in a snap.”

Staring up into his deep blue eyes, Catherine could feel herself drowning in the depths of them, unconsciously resting her other hand upon his dampened chest to steady herself.”
― Diane Merrill Wigginton, A Compromising Position

“Where am I going, sir?” Fear shot through his stomach. He had nowhere else to go.”
― J.L. Marrain, The Gridd: Perils of the Lightholder

“Luck be a lady tonight.”
― Amanda Adams, The Voyeur's Yacht