The roar of the engine filled the early morning desert air as the canary yellow 1996 Viper convertible raced down the empty highway. The young woman at the wheel paid no attention to the tableau around her as it hurried past. Her mind was on much more important matters. To anyone who owned a television, the young redhead's face was instantly recognizable. R...
It was at an all-girls college that Cassandra finally understood what she was. It was the start of her junior year. She knew she was not pretty or cute. She was perhaps striking but most told her she was handsome. She was smarter than those around her but quietly so. She was not vivacious although not a limp rag either. It did seem like everyone wanted...
Emily Barlow sat in the outer office of her faculty advisor, impatiently waiting for an appointment scheduled more than a half hour ago. That the twenty year old redhead wasn't alone in that regard - there were three other students also waiting - did little to alleviate her frustration. "I'm sure Professor Nelson will be along shortly," the gray haired secr...
Abby's smile evolved into a passionate, overly-excited expression. She threw her hands up over her head and squealed as her older sister stood in front of the open door. She charged at Ellie and embraced her tightly. Her arms were so tight around her they felt like a vice grip tightening around her chest. She couldn't breathe. "Abby..." Ellie managed with wh...
I suppose you need a bit of background on me first, to set the scene as it were. My name is Sarah Matthews having married (can you believe it) Matthew Matthews some 10 years ago. To this day I can't believe anyone could give their son a name like that, but his parents - who are perfectly nice and sensible - didn't seem to think it was odd. Maybe it's me that...
CHAPTER 1 I was having a really shitty day. My job can be really shitty. Most of the time I enjoy it, but that day, I had been up to my neck in shit. Like most engineers I spend most of my time in front of a computer, but some days you have to get your hands dirty. Shit happens, and Victorian sewers burst and collapse. Shit certainly happened that day. The...
This was actually my first try on writing before I wrote "I Had to Have Her". Please feel free to leave a comment and send feedback. It is a pleasure to write and know many others are enjoying it as well. THANK YOU again Marion Clarke for being my lovely editor. ***** Flipping through papers and scrolling through the latest gossip my boss Dan slams papers...
Hello, this is my first submission and I would love feedback and ratings, to know if my readers thoroughly enjoyed it. I do want to give a huge thank you to Marion Clarke for being my editor on this particular story. ***** Scarlett: I rose from my bed to the smell of bacon and cinnamon. It was so nice to be back home for the summer to take some time off f...
Bridget felt like a pinball, bouncing off people, working her way to the door as the subway pulled into Davis Square. The coil of humanity spilled out of the car, onto the platform and up the escalator and she was just another pretty college girl on her way to or from classes. She was grateful for the anonymity. "It" had happened three days ago; the disturbi...
Looking back there were so many turning points in our lives but for me sexuality, and sex in general and its effect on our friendship and the different ways love developed became important in the autumn of the year we turned eighteen. I'm not talking about the "kids fooling about" stuff but the powerful sort that attracts and repels, the sort that drives you...