takeaway chips with ketchup

Chips

The night air was cold, a heavy dampness hanging around, creeping into clothes, seeping through her scratchy wool coat, swirling round legs.  Her breath made puffs like smoke while the orange street lights lit nothing well, everything looked sickly. The smell of his chips, sharp with vinegar, made her nose crinkle, her tummy rumble. His

Still Sharing! #SoSS Is Here Again!

Dark Darlings hello!  What a treat I have for you this week #SoSS means I am sharing some blog posts which I have loved this week Alun norley A sexy adventure in a rented room Cara Thereon : Erotica with a touch of supernatural  The Traveller & She’s also put some great erotic fiction on