Jabulani felt spent from crying every night when she was lying in bed, thinking about Max and aching for him. Weeks had passed since they last spoke to each other. Why had he stopped calling her? She tried calling him on his cell but it went straight to voice mail which was always full which… Read More Jabulani Pines for Max
Dr. Max Klein was at the In Studio television station. Behind him was the production team. He was there to shoot his part in a Public Service Announcement for the charitable gala hosted by the Duke and Duchess of Ruthorham. In a few minutes, he would be sitting down and sharing his story of his… Read More Avianna Gets Her Wish
He stood in the shower, letting the water beat down on his back. His mind was still spinning from the realization that until he had made love to her earlier that day, Velma had been a virgin all along. That meant she had never slept with either Akello or Karl or any man for that… Read More Tadeas Goes to Briony
It was the night of his parents’ annual charitable gala. He was there with Briony. His father remembered her and greeted her warmly. When he introduced her to his mother, the older woman was very reserved in her manner. He could tell that she didn’t approve of Briony which hardly surprised him. She had never… Read More The Grays’ Gala
“Thanks for sending me the samples of the web banner. The two fonts you chose are more like it. I’ll let you know which one you should go with by the end of the day.” “Thanks.” “Was there something else?” she asked when he remained standing there. “As a matter of fact there is.” He… Read More Really Personal Questions
When he approached the manor, there was a car which he didn’t recognize parked in the gravel driveway. He got out of his Porsche and parked it. As he walked towards the other car, the door opened and Felicity stepped out. His heart sank. What on earth was she doing there? She was dressed in… Read More Felicity’s Visit
He was in the library when Benson informed him that he had a visitor and that she was waiting for him in the drawing-room. “Has she been waiting long?” he asked. “No, Sir. She arrived about ten minutes ago.” “Thank you, Benson.” He straightened his sweater and combed his fingers through his hair. His heart… Read More Gerhardt’s Disappointment
‘Zimele’ means ‘standing on one’s feet’ in the Zulu language. I love their logo. It is of a woman not only standing on her feet but it looks like she is dancing. This to me expresses the joy of knowing that you are empowering yourself–learning new skills, educating yourself–taking action instead of depending on others… Read More Zimele
Notes to Women 