It was not my first time in a cemetery at night, by any means. I'd often wandered in the moonlight between the stones and tombs, letting my senses fill with emotion.This time it was different; my overriding sense was not one of melancholy or peace but a strange, malign humour frightening and arousing, too. As my heart gradually slowed, and my fear of being caught died away, I was seized with an urge to be naked. More than that - naked in rude, blatently sexual positions.
Sultry and mischievous Angela McKie loves dressing up in fetish clothing inspired by Victorian decadence. Perfecting an air of occult seciness, she enjoys teasing men to distraction, She attracts the lustful attentions of two very different people: Stephen Byrne is a serious young politician with a bright future; Michael Merrick is a cartoonist for a horror comic. Both want her and set out to get her, but quickly discover they have bitten off more than they can chew when they allow themselves to be suduced by the maverick Ms McKie.
A witty, well-crafted story of the decadent Goth underworld.
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