Ryan woke at 9 am to the chill of a thick foggy Saturday morning. She had forgotten to close the window last night and the room had a slightly condensed, damp smell to it. She lie on her back, pulling up the blanket and gazing at the nick she sustained on her left index finger last night at work. Sharp knives, dull pain. She had to quickly mow down more pars...
I always go to the gym early in the morning before work. Some days I am completely alone, but this morning I noticed two women on the treadmills when I did my 30 minutes. I cut my workout short so that I could spend a few minutes in the steam room before I had to leave for work. It's very relaxing, and its helps get me in the mood to deal with my annoying cu...
Jenna and Donna worked in adjoining cubicles at Chesterfield Advertising Agency for the last few years. They ate lunch together almost everyday. Went to all the boring office parties together. Exchanged Christmas gifts and the like. But still they were not much more than office buddies. Jenna didn't think they ever would be. The boss came in one morning wi...
Driving home, Maureen thought about her aerobics class, her workout, and the new gym she had just joined, Fitness Today. She had hoped that by joining an exclusively female facility it would help her take her mind off of men. At 35 years old, and newly divorced, she needed to get her mind off of relationships, and men in general. Her second marriage had ende...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and people need to understand that it is for entertainment purposes only. Note that all characters in the story are over the age of eighteen (18) years old. The term 'teen' or 'teenager' can easily refer to a person who is eighteen or nineteen! I am happy to say that the original story 'Cursed: The Idol of Lesbos' has be...
"Excuse me," came a voice from right behind my head. Startled, I nearly fell out of my chair. It wasn't because the voice was that loud, but because I had been drifting off for several minutes and had almost fallen asleep. I turned around to see a middle-aged woman with light bronze skin and dark brown hair. She had a concerned look on her face. "I'm sorry....
It Started So Innocently… “Rain, sugar, you bring pride to the Lady Pirates. You surely do.” My eyes flew open. It had been a brutal practice after which Coach Suggs had me running laps. I promised to meet at Le Café after showering. Mrs. Bishop, the soccer team’s number one financial supporter, stood at the end edge of the showers dressed in yellow from...
I slammed my locker shut, my eyes never leaving Lucy. God, how I hated her. She acted like she was this sweet little angel, batting her long eyelashes and twirling her blonde hair around her finger, but I could see right through it. She knew just how to play the pure, innocent, goody two shoes that our coach just adored, and she did it well. The locker roo...
Dear Nicole, My best friend Felecia and I had been having sex together for three months (how that all started is another story in itself.) I should pause here to tell you that Felecia and I were quite pretty back then. Felecia was, and still is gorgeous; 5'7 – 120 lbs, raven black hair, high cheekbones on a very cute face, trim figure. Her breasts are a sm...
Sometime during Chapter 3... Anika Garner was not having a good day. She couldn't decide which decision she regretted more--the one to come back to her old high school and help with the swing choir competition, or the one to go down the hall to the party the night before. The party wasn't the problem, she decided. The problem was when I decided to start dow...