"This is unacceptable, completely unacceptable," Matthew Priestly thundered at the three men seated before him. "With all the resources at your command, the fact that you cannot locate those women is ridiculous. If they go public with their information, then all we have worked for will go up in smoke." Chief of Police Smollett spoke first "I put out an APB...
This is the first of a series of connected and intertwined stories: Dreams of Saint Claire. At this point, I am planning 4 total: Soldier Girl, Witch, Siren and Angel. This one is in Romance, although Lesbian would fit as well, I suppose. If you haven't read my work, you should be aware that I usually don't tend toward graphic sex scenes. Two things: O...
08 - Teambuilding Lazy breakers drove a monotonous rush up the cliffs from Kamachooga Bay. To Anne it was kind of a symbolic sound at a symbolic place. That place... the very outdoor restaurant where she and Jean got down to real business just a few weeks ago. The evening was warm and quiet, and the setting sun started to paint the light feather clouds in...
This was the toughest day of being a college student... sort of. Erin was scheduled for a private one-on-one meeting in Professor Bell's office. It was required for all Creative Writing students before they got their degrees. Professor Bell was known for being somewhat of a bitch. Not necessarily in a bad way. Sure, she was tough, strict, and would occasion...
Glad you liked it HiddenInTheOpen. Everyone who enjoys it really! I don't like clowns. Getting better with them... slightly. Sorry for the delay, really working out where I am going with this. -^v^V^v^- Monday is almost over now. Anna has yet to be as cordial with Dina as she is with Marissa. I understand years of bad are hard to sweep under the rug, e...
At 30 years old, Ana Lopez was still a virgin. It wasn't as if she wanted to be - she often dreamed up stores of sexual encounters in her head. Sometimes the stories were innocent and romantic. Other times very taboo. She'd blush with eagerness and excitement as she'd pleasure herself to imagined scenes of forbidden love - fucking her next door neighbor's la...
The young, beautiful blonde twisted and turned in her bed, restless, unable to fall asleep. It was midnight, late February in Sydney and the humidity made it hard to sleep. "Right, that's it," she whispered, throwing the sheet off her body. She hopped out of bed and walked towards a chest of drawers. Opening one of the drawers she rummaged around for a few...
Introduction Hello, it's me again: everyone's favourite cartoon-faced snub-nosed, sexy-specs wearer. Yes, you've all got it: Davina here, reporting for duty once more, ready to spill juicy secrets that for decency's sake perhaps should be kept behind closed blinds. No, make that "ready yet again"! After another lengthy break I am back in the mood to tell...
AUTHOR NOTE: If you like this hilariously grim little tale, read some of my other equally uninspired fiction: After the Party Daphne's New Life How I Spent My Summer Vacation by Carol Hitchcock A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad Screwing My Ex They came out in that order, and according to one reader I got better as I went along, so do yourself a f...
Emily shivered and cursed Keith vehemently. This was all his fault, and really made her wonder why she stayed with such an asshole. She shivered and huddled closer to the cold stone wall of the comfort station where she was stranded, at a rest area somewhere on I-81 in Virginia. They had been going to New Orleans for spring break with some friends when natur...