tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68138490791125184322011-07-31T02:24:50.933+01:00These stories come from my over active imagination. Pure fiction on my part! They are not meant to be taken seriously!! <img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h42/JonsJezabel/Band/Photoshoot/973a.jpg">Joviswomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16132230658145375190noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813849079112518432.post-73243020489630722082008-05-25T04:00:00.016+01:002010-01-16T17:28:19.644Z<strong><a href="http://joviswoman-notoldjustolder.blogspot.com/">Not Old, Just Older</a></strong><br /><span style="color:#009900;">Richie Sambora Fan Fiction</span><br /><blockquote><p>She may have worked on Jon's body, but it was Richie's she wanted to get her hands on!<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY HAS HIT A BUMP AND I'VE NOT WRITTEN ANY FOR AGES, SO IT'S ON THE BACK BURNER. SORRY FOLKS WHEN WRITERS BLOCK HAS LIFTED I'LL BE BACK LOL.</span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></p></blockquote><br /><br /><br /><strong><a href="http://joviswoman-littlebitofluck.blogspot.com/">Little Bit of Luck</a></strong><br /><span style="color:#009900;">David Bryan Fan Fiction</span><br /><blockquote><p>She roars into his life, bringing fun and sunshine back into it. But will she stay?<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY IS ALSO ON THE BACK BURNER BECAUSE OF WRITERS BLOCK. I HOPE TO CONTINUE SOMETIME! </span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING, MY MUSE HAS LEFT THE BUILDING, NAH THE DAMN PLANET!!!!!!!!</span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></p></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813849079112518432-7324302048963072208?l=gailshomepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The Goddess Hathornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813849079112518432.post-24913307941289172142008-05-22T03:00:00.000+01:002009-03-15T17:54:20.475Z<strong><a href="http://thehotyoungdrummer.blogspot.com/">The Hot Young Drummer</a> </strong>(complete)<br /><br /><blockquote><em><span style="font-size:85%;">The door closes with a snick.<br /><br />My back is pushed up against the wall, his mouth slants over mine and takes over. His kiss is deep and plundering. He crowds me.<br /><br />I feel his heat, his sweat drenching my blouse. I don’t care and I tangle my hands in his shaggy blond hair and hold on to him.<br /><br />He lessens the kiss till finally he moves from my lips, I moan in rejection! Only to sigh as his teeth graze my ear, then down my neck. His beard and moustache are tickling me. My hands are roaming the part of his back that I can reach, the muscles flex. God he’s ripped.</span><br /><br /></em>So starts this short story about Dee and Ty...</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813849079112518432-2491330794128917214?l=gailshomepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The Goddess Hathornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6813849079112518432.post-82150312015244954652008-05-21T02:00:00.001+01:002009-03-15T17:58:21.000Z<strong><a href="http://joviswoman-gaz.blogspot.com/">Joviswoman's Completed Stories.</a></strong><br /><br />The title should tell you what you'll find here lol.<br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6813849079112518432-8215031201524495465?l=gailshomepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joviswomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16132230658145375190noreply@blogger.com