"Welcome," said Joni. "I'll need you to fill out this form." "Sure, yes, thank-you," said Emily. Joni considered her patient. She was young, twenty-something. Blonde, freckled, curvy. She filled out the form with seriousness, knitting her brows together, leaning over the clipboard slightly, a hint of cleavage showing beneath her sensible blouse. "There,"...
I sat at the large window, watching the droplets of rain cascade before me. The sky was grey, a dark miserable autumn grey that seemingly blanketed the whole of the world – totally deceiving as it was supposedly the middle of summer. There were no lighter shades of the dismal colour, just one tone that oozed rain drops consistently. Large puddles were formin...
Intro: This is a total work of my imagination. Any resemblance to the real world is just your imagination. Half siblings, Shelby (29) and Jason (27) have moved back in with their mother, Katherine (49). Several years have passed since Jason's dad died in a tragic industrial accident. If you aren't hooked by now, then you missed something in 1-3. Go read them...
These are parts 3 and 4 of the story about Jules and Layla. You can read these chapters as a separate story, however, I recommend you start with the first two chapters to see how the two of them met. Enjoy! ******** Chapter 3 It was hot. I was lounging in the sun in my favourite blue bikini, taking the occasional sip from my water bottle and gazing at the...
I sit behind and watch as she humps her pillow, pounding into it, rubbing off her frustration. Her dark brown hair flies like crows and lands like ravens, flapping its long, soft feathers. Her fingers claw the pillow's sides, squeezing, wrenching it for life. She wants to soar. Gale-force winds rush from her mouth, edging towards their greatest tempest, not...
"You mean you want to go all the way?" I asked her, not believing that she had kissed me of her own initiative and that she wanted more than kisses. "Full out sex? Me going down on you? Licking your pussy? Sucking your clit? Making you cum until you scream?" "Yesssss." she moans, pressing her crotch tighter against my hand. "Ohhhh, yyeess!" "Are you sure?"...
"You're starting to sound a lot like my mother, Jen" "Hey, I'm just being honest with you. You're twenty-seven and I don't think I've seen you date anyone since that creepy saxophone guy you took to prom. What was his name again?" "Jeff, and he played the bassoon. I have no idea how you mix the two up." "Yeah, whatever. Point is, it's not good to be on yo...
How does one begin? How do you write about the secrets that haunt you, the thoughts you keep even from yourself? Worse, how do you not express the things you hide in the dark? Letting them out seems terrifying, but keeping them in is eating me alive. I can't think about it by myself. I can't talk about it with my husband. I don't know what my friends would...
I sat in the Bride's ready room staring at the mirror into the eyes of a stranger. That face, that narrow nose, big round eyes, and wide mouth seemed to belong to someone else. It was the face of someone who was in the middle of the happiest day of her life. It was the face of someone who would, in a few short minutes, be walking down the aisle toward her fu...
"Room 202...203...204...ah, 205, this is the one." The escort, Cheryl, found the Caller's room. A soft tap followed, and Kelly opened the door almost instantly. "Oh, a brunette, you're pretty cute." Said Kelly "I want to do this promptly." "Feisty aren't you" replied Cheryl, dropping her bag as she wandered into the room, before kicking off her stilettos...