Summary: Creatures of habit. Jake stole a nervous look in Klaus's direction, but the guy seemed as impassive as ever while reading his newspaper. "The gangs are kind of fighting," he eventually managed to speak. The last few months had been like a fairy tale. Not that he believed in such things. But whatever was happening between him and this man he could...
Mark plopped down on the couch next to Ben, handing him a beer. It was Saturday night, and after a long week at work, Ben had come over for a night on the drink. They had just finished watching a movie, which apparently wasn't interesting enough for Ben. "Fuck that movie was boring. That chick with the huge tits was the only decent thing about it," he said....
The summer before my freshman year of college I went to stay with my dad's old friend Ken for two and a half months. I was enrolled in a summer class, but my parents couldn't really afford housing for me outside of the regular semester. Luckily, Ken lived 20 minutes from campus, lived alone, and had room in his condo to spare. It was the perfect set up....
A few minutes later, Armisen was splayed out naked, face-down, ass up on the coffee table, his long lumberjack limbs dangling over the edges. He waited patiently as Carson stood behind him, wetting his hands with coconut oil. "You ready?" he asked. Carson nodded, his knees weak at the sight of the man splayed out in front of him like a tenderloin. "Uh huh...
I was early, and my car still smelled like cum, even though I'd left the windows cracked all day. I wasn't too worried about someone breaking into my car while I was at work—they watched the VP spots pretty closely. Then again, those security cameras could be a double-edged sword. I was being watched too, and leaving at four on a Wednesday was not exactly ok...
Chapter 5: The Boy Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest Waking up next to Chris felt too much like a dream. For a few minutes, Jamie just laid there, watching the boy's chest rise and fall as he breathed. He looked at those squinted eyes- the ones who seemed to refuse to open to let any of the morning sunlight through so they could start their day. And then there w...
The road stretched on behind me, lost in the snowstorm, but I knew it was out there...a wailing beast, gargantuan and hungry, gnashing its way through the winter winds as its red-blue eyes flashed in the white, searching... A curt, heavy knock pulled me out of the dream, the same dream I'd been having for months. I opened my eyes to sunlit walls, cream and...
The Royal Canadian Mounted Police, the Canadian national police service, is unique in the world since it's a national, federal, provincial and municipal policing body -- all the police organisations rolled into one. And we're proud of it. Canada skipped the violence of the American pioneer experience as Canadians spread out onto the western plains because th...
It had been a hot day and hadn't cooled off much during the evening. Grandma's house didn't have air conditioning so the place was usually a little uncomfortable on nights like this, even with the presence of fans all over the place. I was dripping wet even though I was only wearing pajama bottoms. Sweating like a pig even though the PJ's were made of light...
"Come back here you!" The shouts were getting louder. Tom Carpenter ran for his life through the trees of the vast Higglesworth estate, cursing his ill luck. But the law of averages said he would get caught poaching one day, after all the many days of free meat. His father never asked where it came from, though he knew, for they were a desperately poor fam...