I was eyeballing that sexy bastard all fucking afternoon before he finally noticed me. I don't normally check out guys like that. Especially guys like him. However, I am not myself these days. A combination of anger, lust and pain has driven me over the edge. Crowley Jean is the name. My friends call me C.J. Who am I? A big and tall Black man of Haitian desc...
There was a time when the only person I had in my life was my older brother Isaac. We were the best of friends. Isaac is two years older than I am but he was only one year a head of me in school. Now ill be the first to say it, my brother is HOT, and all the girls knew it. He was very popular in high school. He got good grades, was on the football team, and...
Few days have passed and the business situation in tavern haven't really improved. When doors suddenly opened, the inn owner wasn't even happy, he was surprised. Young man with curly hair and clean shaven face has entered the building. He approached the old man, looking around suspiciously. "Good morning, kind sir", stranger said, very politely yet with fir...
Walking into 'Checkpoint Charlie' - cool name for a German beer hall, right? - I kind-of shouted above the music. "Guys, I booked us a table," pointing off into the distance. I had booked one on the way to Sam's place earlier. Dave and Ty were looking at me surprised, clearly shocked that I had the foresight to book a table... "Wow, guys. Thanks for the v...
Author Note: FYI: No sex in this story, if you are looking to get quick rub off, this isn't the story. Thank you again to k5vreed, this was the story he told me to file away for another day, and I couldn't let it go. I have another one that is about ready that he didn't even tell me to file away, just to get it written so I can work on my other stories, so...
I just saw the first part blow up with positivity and I'm halting my part 4 of We All Have The Same Thing to write and make this part. And I already planned to write Part 2 of this. And just as a little tease, there will be a 3rd part... and a 4th. Dang I really just teased y'all with two more parts... fuck it, let's make it three. That's right. 5 parts of M...
The jumbo jet was into its glide path and Ted's ears popped. As the plane came down he felt the bump as the tires scraped the runway. He watched as the scene whizzed by. Orlando! It's been six years since he left his home state. The final decision had been made. He decided not to re-enlist in the Navy. His brief affair with Pete was an unbelievable experienc...
"So, this is the guy who got our little Cory in trouble." I stepped out and shut the door behind me, staring down the largest of the three, in all his Mossy Oak camo and shit-kicker boot glory (was he going fucking deer hunting or some shit after this?), as he fucking smirked at me. Seen enough of this fucker's face to know I was looking at my boyfriend's o...
Noah Ganton, Noah Thompson-Ganton, Mr. and Mr. Ganton, Noah and Bryson Ganton, or would he change his name to Bryson Thompson? I had been coming up with alternatives in my head for an hour like a giddy schoolgirl doodling on her Trapper keeper. I had decided that I would take his name because I couldn't imagine him being named anything but Bryson Ganton. I...
Thursday night Robert knocked on my door and asked, "Are you ready for Monday morning?" "What do you think? I'm starting my senior year at a new school. I don't know anyone. Not much to look forward to." I stopped myself, took a deep breath, and then sheepishly looked at Robert. "I'm sorry. I know I'm being a jerk, I don't really mean to be. I plan on going...