The Scent of a Woman Going back to another time while I was still married, however by now my marriage wasn't what it used to be and any guilt I felt after I cheated weren't there anymore. There was a possibility that my husband knew of my extra marital affairs or he was having a few of his own. Nothing was ever said either way and to me, that was just fine....
I hear the crack of sound before my nerves even register I've been slapped. I cast my eyes downward, unable to face my former friend." Do you hear me?" She demands," You let him die." Tears fall onto my shirt; I don't deserve the dignity of hiding my pain. Silence rings in my head as my partner's widow stands angrily before me. I know that we have interrupt...
Charmine Paquette dodged construction workers and equipment as she ventured down the hall towards the only meeting room available. Leave it to the Government to fuck everything up, she thought. First the Centre for Brain Health was told that they were not on the closure list even though the Centre was not affiliated with an University. Then, on a Monday morn...
I rang the doorbell and waited. The music inside thumped some techno beat with an over lay of heavy guitars, I wasn't sure how anyone inside was going to hear me and I considered leaving. But I have nowhere else to go. I guess that's what happens when you tie your life to someone for 6 years and then they cheat on you. I'm 24 years old and having to beg my s...
1. We were having coffee for the third time when things took a surprising turn. She said "You're very good at talking about the game of submission in this sort of academic way, that follows the stories you like to read; limits, safe words, theatrical dungeons, stone floors, chains, stylish leather wear, dramatic lighting, pain and release, a defined play t...
Out of the corner of my eye I watched the pretty little black-haired girl. She looked to be about 18 or 19, no more than 5'2" tall, and rail-thin. By her somewhat dark complexion and exotic facial features I knew she was some kind of racial mix, but not exactly what. I couldn't tell how she was built under the at least three layers of clothes she wore to sta...
Dear Readers! Do you want to know what happens these characters? Yes, I know that you want to know. My editor gives up. I sought the new editors, and I gave up. This chapter is the last. I can't say why I stop to write. It is nothing to do with you personally, but I still like to write. Enjoy my last chapter. ************* Max wears the black blo...
Note: All characters depicted in this story are 18, or older. I was just replaying last night's phone call with Liz in my mind when I heard the sound of my dad's voice disrupt me from my daydreaming. Liz had invited me and a few of our friends to hangout at a lake house that she had rented for three days to celebrate our graduation from high school. "Hey s...
Kacey was twelve turning when she first met Anya, they didn't get along much but became friends by the end of their first week together at summer camp. Since then they stayed in touch through texting and emailing, now through Facebook and this year she's been invited to fly up and celebrate Halloween in Belden, a small town in Northern California. She hadn't...
Early Friday afternoon Jodie walked over to her old dorm room to pick up a few things. At ABD she now wore the maid's uniform full time — when it needed to be washed, she went naked or wore a towel — but she still needed some clothes for when she went to class or work. She had been living in a triple with two other girls, and was surprised to find one of he...