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On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers): Strangers
On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers): Strangers
On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers): Strangers
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On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers): Strangers

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Exhibition and voyeurism: Two stories and two perspectives that tell the tale of an illicit encounter on a late night train.

On a Train:

A woman, alone and inhibited, finds herself at the mercy of a strange man.  She’s in the middle of a crowded train. A cold window presses against her face and the stranger’s warm hand moves up her thigh. She’s overwhelmed and excited by the force of her own depravity as she craves - hell, pleads for - the rapture of the man’s illicit touch. 

Getting Off:

They think I can’t see them, but I do.  I think that trains are the perfect place to see all levels of human depravity. And, if you look closely enough, you get to see something really special.  The beautiful woman.  The powerful man.  We’re all riding this train of shared humanity together and, trust me, I’m just as depraved as they are.  

LanguageEnglish
PublisherAnnabel Leigh
Release dateJul 25, 2014
ISBN9781501423505
On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers): Strangers
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Annabel Leigh

Annabel Leigh writes for pleasure, in the wickedest sense of the word.  For her own pleasure, and -she hopes- for yours.

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    On a Train & Getting Off (Two Stories; Three Strangers) - Annabel Leigh

    Strangers:

    On a Train

    &

    Getting Off

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    Written by Annabel Leigh

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    Published by Annabel Leigh, 2014.

    Copyright © 2014 Annabel Leigh.

    All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced without the express permission of the copyright holder. All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. All characters participating in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age and not blood related, even if not stated within the text. This work of fiction contains graphic and explicit sexual activity and is intended for adult audiences only.

    Contents

    Copyright Page

    Blog

    Book 1 | Strangers: On a Train

    Part 1 | Don’t Be Late

    Part 2 | All Aboard

    Book 2 | Strangers: Getting Off

    Across the Aisle

    Further Reading

    Also by Annabel Leigh

    Check out Annabel Leigh’s blog for updates on published works as well as samples of her erotic poetry!

    www.writtenbyannabelleigh.wordpress.com

    Strangers On a Train

    Part 1

    Don’t Be Late

    It’s late and I will be too, if I don’t hurry.

    It’s Friday night and he should show up, but I’m always worried that he won’t. His punctuality doesn’t matter, only mine. I missed the train once before and I don’t have enough willpower to go through it again.

    For two months, as punishment for my lateness he stayed away and I languished, forsaken and unfulfilled, riding the 11:30 train every Friday night until he deigned to show up again.

    Without our weekly rendezvous, I felt stressed and unfocused. My stomach was a constant knot and my mind was distracted. The sound of a sliding door was enough to raise my hopes only to dash them back down again into dissatisfaction and despair.

    This man, this stranger I met on a train, had awakened something in me. I had always been content in my ignorance of my own sexuality before, but then he came. He awoke some unknown desires with me, he fulfilled them so completely, and then he walked away again like it was nothing, leaving me on the edge, frustrated and wanting.

    His leaving was a calculated move. If he hadn’t gone away for a time, if he hadn’t let me suffer in his absence, then I wouldn’t be so utterly kept, so utterly his, and he knows it. My waking and working, my living and dreaming all

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