*~*~*~*~*~*THE INTERROGATION*~*~*~*~*~* Aaron Mitchell was a cocky SOB that from the day he started working at the agency always acted like he was better than anyone else. It was part of the persona that had been built for him by the old man himself who know from the onset that Aaron was a very special person and would always get the job done. Aaron's ove...
Revised version copyright 2006 by the author. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the final chapter and the conclusion of "Halls." Thanks to all of you who've written and told me you've enjoyed Glenn and Drew's story. This will be the last of the "Steelman Tales" for quite a while, I suspect. KN I didn't have much time for the next few weeks after Drew's departure to m...
Please feel free to comment if you feel that there's something missing, or if you like it. One more chapter to go after this - told ya I'd keep writing! ;) Disclaimer: Suspension of disbelief is recommended. This story is copyrighted and you are not allowed to copy, change, and/or try and sell it online. All characters are 18+. *************** ~*Darwin*...
There are 'twin' short stories with Cassie and John coming in the next day or two, but this is the end of this little tale. Other stories will be starting soon, I promise. Thanks to Marie for her help with this one when I was going astray. * * * * * * James and Nick When the doorbell finally rang Nick ran to get it with his heart beating fast. He was de...
Desire was all the rage, at least to those within the same community. They were a local band and virtually unknown outside of the small town of Amber Heights. Four members made up the band, all young men between 18 and 24 years old and each and every one of them was smoking hot. Rick Myeres was key board, Mikey Doogan was guitar and backing vocals, Tracy 'Tr...
JOHNNY'S STORY: My head was spinning as I slipped beneath the bedspread and sheet in what I knew would be a futile attempt to fall asleep. I lay there in the darkness, my eyes wired open, and blamed the beer for keeping me awake. My boss, Tommy and I had gone to yet another bar, struck out with the girls we met, and retreated to his apartment for beer th...
I looked over at Sven as he skillfully maneuvered the truck out of the parking spot and headed down the road. Boy, he was a big man. I felt dwarfed sitting next to his rugged muscular frame. As we left the small town, he settled in to the speed limit on the highway and then turned in my direction. I turned as I saw him look at me and felt myself mesmerized b...
Jim Ellis stood in the doorway of his bedroom and looked around the room. There were still a couple of unpacked boxes in the corner, the only evidence that he had only moved into this senior apartment complex about a month ago, but Jim wasn't looking at that little mess. Instead his eyes were fixed on the naked person sprawled on the bed, a bed that was nea...
Chapter 32: Fish Out of Water As Merrick stood there, leaning on the frame of the sliding door, wearing only some light pink satin boxers, he stares at the vast blue ocean before him. He glares at the water, almost with contempt, as if bitterly looking into the eyes of a hated opponent. He so wants to go into the water... He feels the yearn to swim so ba...
An author's note: Believe it or not this is a finished piece that has a definite plot. The end of this chapter reveals the truth of Wes's situation--no more false leads. Have fun reading. Now the ride gets bumpy. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Dead air. Then interference. The sound of sandpaper on raw wood like splinters piercing my eardrums. I listened and...