About Jackie's Journey

by Ann Campbell
10 pages / 3500 words
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Jackie has had enough. She's tired of living the life that she is expected to live. She wants to be accepted for who she is and not what she should be. Dominique has spent her life alone and is desperate for someone to love her. Feared by most, she stay secluded in her castle home, waiting and wanting.

Will this unlikely pair find everything they have longed for in each others arms? Or will they be left forever searching?

Sample

It wasn’t the first time Jackie had spent an afternoon crouched low in the shrubbery lining the grounds around the immense estate, waiting to catch a glimpse of the woman who lived within. Woman. Jackie chuckled. The woman was more than ordinary. Standing close to seven feet tall, she was a breathtaking package that exuded beauty, grace, and raw sex appeal. She captured the attention of everyone, male and female. But there was something else. Something Jackie had noticed after her first trip up the beanstalk. It was in the woman’s eyes -- a pale shadow that spoke of profound loneliness.

Perhaps that was what intrigued Jackie and kept her returning day after day. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself. But she knew in truth it was the goddess-like beauty of the woman who invaded her late-night dreams and left her panties soaked and her pussy aching.

Minutes ticked by and turned into hours. Still she waited, crouched in her position beneath the foliage. Pink and lavender fingers stretched across the sky with the approach of dusk. Yet there had been no sign of the graceful creature all day. Jackie shifted to rise when the glass door leading into the garden opened. She held her breath. The graceful lady of the manor emerged from within. Ebony locks cascaded down her back like satin, brushing against her hips with each step she took deeper into the garden... closer to the row of hedges.

Jackie swallowed hard as a gentle breeze plastered the woman’s dress against her luscious body. The gauzy white material of her tunic-styled garment did little to conceal her dusky nipples or the dark triangle between her legs. Jackie’s pulse raced as she imagined drawing one of the turgid peaks into her mouth. Surely the woman's breasts -- pressed so invitingly against the thin material -- would taste sweet and decadent.

The woman stopped near a bench and sat with her back to Jackie. Like an aphrodisiac, the scent of orchids drifted on the breeze.

“I know you come to my garden every day and watch me from your hiding place.” The woman pulled her long hair to the side revealing the graceful line of her neck. “Perhaps you hide because you are as lonely as I am.

“The villagers fear me, for I am unlike anything they have ever seen. A few have come over the years, but they, too, chose to view from afar.” Sadness was etched in every word she spoke. “I want only to have a companion to share my time with. A friend to confide in.” She turned her head and looked directly at Jackie. “A lover to share my heart and my body with. A body I have never shared before.”