Jeremiah K. Black

A man goes on a date, ill-advisedly agreeing to meet at the mall in the days before Christmas. The Midwest winter is freezing, the woman is scorching hot. He can barely keep his eyes off her, and how keenly he feels that she's turning heads in this mass of festive mediocrity. They have been on a few dates now, but it's hard to tell where this is going. He worries he might have messed everything up with a comment. He walks her to a shop she wants to browse, he has important mall things...

Longing. Yearning. Pining. In the dictionary, Thursday Night should be the meaning for this words. If you ever felt the overwhelming obsession that comes with an explosive new affair, than you'll need to read this story. A man thinks the most exciting years of his life are behind him. Until he meets a woman that turns his world upside down. Their relationship is as sexual as it is sensual; and in Thursday Night, Jeremiah K. Black takes you a journey from dirty thoughts and pining to a...

A teacher drags himself to work, to be caught up in teen drama, when all he wants is to stay in bed and fantasize about his new paramour. The woman of his dreams is also the woman is luckily seeing – and he cannot seem to get over it, get a grip of himself, as tidal wave of desire washes over him. From daydreaming in bed, to thinking dirty thoughts all day through classes, he decides to buy her a piece of tasteful – yet provocative – lingerie, as he cannot wait for their date later that night....

Waking up after a nap on a Sunday afternoon, partner stirring next to you, the world safely at bay. An artist muses about painting his woman, drawing her every day of the year. Celebrating the closeness between them, and the passion. The plans they have, the places they'll go. The feeling of home between them. Jeremiah K. Black's signature touching yet breathtakingly explicit style paints a deft and subtle picture of a relationship with profoundly romantic insight and heart-warming...

Through the rain, Michelle watches her neighbors across the road as they clean up after dinner, the light of their window contrasting with the downpour outside. She fantasizes about them, wondering what it might be like to join them. She is making dinner for her date, he should arrive any second, and she wonders if they'll have sex. John shows up early, drenched from the rain. Neither of them is interested in dinner. They kiss. They shed their clothes on the kitchen floor and have...