Note to the reader: For those unfamiliar with the word 'tushy: 'tush' rhymes with 'push'. Chapter 1 The door to the interrogation room opened and Detective Henderson walked in. He dropped a manila folder on the table and sat down, staring at the teenage boy who sat opposite him with arms crossed defiantly. Scott Henderson's promotion to detective when he...
"...And protect us from evil, Lord, whatever form it takes," Mr. Carpenter said with his head bowed and eyes closed. Sid looked around the table. His father at one end, brothers and sisters, a few aunts, uncles, and cousins, and Zach, his best friend. They were all bowing their heads and holding their hands as his father prayed over the Thanksgiving dinner....
Coming in Part 14 DJ's new manager is working DJ's ass off DJ and Jamie receive their final grades Randy and Daryl rent the house Christmas Eve, Celebrating Jamie's 20th Birthday Looks like a White Christmas is in store DJ Part 14 Sunday morning, December 10 DJ and Jamie were up quite early because Randy had asked DJ to come in early, at noon, and wor...
Chapter 95: Fury Of A Triton -EHH EHH EHH EHH EHH- Damian groans as his hand slaps down on his alarm clock. "Ffffffuck." He whines lowly as he slowly pulls himself out of bed. He gets up and goes to get dressed and for a short breakfast. He locks the door as he leaves, has to go to work across town. Ever since those two guys were arrested, Damian didn't f...
2.a: A verbal contract I had the best night's sleep I'd had in weeks, or maybe months. But it only took a few seconds after I woke up for the memories of the night before to come flooding back to me, and I nearly freaked out. Getting fucked by a stranger in the bathroom of a gay bar was one thing. But having to make that walk of shame, nude except for the...
[This is a completed, three-chapter novella, which will complete posting by 20 December 2017.] ***** I had waited patiently through three watered-down drinks in the downstairs club on Chelsea's 22nd Street, waiting for him to come out to dance the pole. I had glimpsed him coming out to do his number the last time I'd been in the bar. But it had been late a...
I am sorry, I know it's been nearly a year since DJ 4 was published. I had placed this on hold, attempting to finish the Prison School series before continuing this one. I learned a bitter lesson - not to try writing two stories at the same time. I finally uploaded Prison School - The final chapter (or CH 31) and it was published about 2 weeks ago. (early Oc...
Marty reckoned Danver's as a bitch. Not in the way that term is usually applied, but in his own way the old guy was a bigger bitch than his son Eric. Sure, it had been Eric that put out for him, but Danver's showed a special kind of bitchiness. He hadn't accepted lightly an employee interfering with his kin and had thrown him out of a job. Marty should have...
[This story continues 'Luke's early years.' All persons and institutions in the story are fictitious. Some places are real, others are fictitious.] Chapter 13 Buckingham College, Camford As I stood there on the pavement in Buckingham Street, looking at the golden-yellow stonework of the seventeenth-century frontage of the college, beautiful in the October...
Cabin in the woods. The short phrase itself strikes fear in most people's minds upon hearing it, due to the fact that it's such a cliche in horror movies. Most people would prefer to go elsewhere, take a vacation at a sunny beach and soak up the warm sands. Others would probably go to something cultural like Asia or something. Me? I opted to take the cabin...