1. Chamomile and Mead


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: RusticRedhead, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Leah had finally had enough. Heading out of town, she drove it like she stole it. Being pleased with herself that she had her Escape serviced a few days ago. Mark had finally done it this time and she wasn't putting up with it anymore. Mark was, at one time, the man of her dreams. They met in a business management class at the Junior College five years ago. Damn, he was handsome! Dark brown hair and bright blue eyes and a smile that caused her to tingle all over. He was crazy about her long, curly auburn hair and the two moved in together right after he got his degree. He landed a great job and helped Leah finish school. They had the perfect life together until fate stepped in. An old buddy came for a visit and introduced Mark to crack cocaine. Things went downhill fast. When he was high, he didn't give a damn what he did, breaking and destroying things dear to her and making her cry. When he was jonesing for some, he was down right mean. Today was one of those. He slapped her hard and told her to get the fuck out. This was about the seventh time he said that to her, so she decided to take him seriously. Mark scored and went out to for it. Leah knew he'd be gone for a few hours so she packed her little green Ford knowing where she would go. Being a good and wicked red head, she chuckled and thought, "I guess no one ever told Mark not to piss a red head off." Then she decided to destroy Mark's favorite material things, no pun intended. Mark loved the way his Gucci slim leg ...
    jeans fit. They made women drool at the site of his well muscled tush and thighs. They were classy enought to wear with a suit and tie to work and cost nearly $500 each. He had eight pairs. An evil grin came across her face as she threw the jeans on the floor and sat down with a perfectly sharp pair of scissors. The first pair became crotchless, the second had the fly completely cut out. Oh, was she having fun! She finished the last ones by chopping one leg off at the crotch seam and bagged up the pieces to take with her. (Gentlemen, let this be a lesson. We redheads are a vindictive bunch!) She filled the Escape with gas and headed off to her cousin, Karyn's house three states away. She knew she'd be safe there because Mark never knew Karyn. She stopped for a bite at 7:30 and saw the motel sign across the street. After checking in and getting settled, she took a long, hot shower to wash the misery away. She crawled between the sheets and sleep quickly overcame her. She slept restlessly. Images of Mark coming at her troubled her for most of the next two hours. Once she screamed so loud that she woke herself up. In a cold sweat, she went to the shower for a quick rinse. The phone rang. Oh no, could he have found her already? No way! Hesitantly, she answered. A woman's voice asked if she was okay. Leah said it was a bad dream and apologized. The woman spoke with a very British accent and said, "Nonsense, I just brewed some Chamomile tea, come have a cup, luv, you'll sleep better. ...
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