Running her fingers through her hair, Lauren sat on the couch to wait for Harper. She could hear Harper rustling around her room. Lauren reached for her phone, remembering that she left it at her place. She sighed and walked towards Harper's room. As she walked in, Lauren saw a bright room filled with shoes and clothes everywhere. It was an organized mess an...
Take a look at another reader's fantasy per his request, and enjoy. To Jim, I hope this will bring out the dreams you ask for; if not, then the story is still yours. Thanks for giving me the chance to express your wishes and put them into words. Thanks to VillageWordsmith for editing. Red * "You're sure?" "Yes." "You don't want me to come with you?" "No...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 "Yes, I'd like an Egg biscuit and a large coffee and a large orange juice," the familiar voice yelled into the speaker. "Seven forty two, second window, drive around," Lillian said and quickly poured the coffee, adding the four packets of sugar and...
A romance between two women containing supernatural elements. Although this is very much part of the rest of the Kismet series, it is slightly different. It isn't a direct continuation from where Kismet left off but rather a concurrent event within the story. I hope this doesn't put anyone off! As usual, there's a lot of buildup and plot but I promise the go...
Gossip and a strap-on Willy listened to the two women who were chatting while putting on their make-up in front of the mirror of the ladies change room, while she sat in the toilet stall. "So what do you think of the new girl," one asked the other. "I sneaked a read of her file when she transferred in from New York, she seems to be a good cop," was the re...
Mistress' POV "Have you picked her up yet, slave?" "No, my Mistress, we are still waiting for The Master's approval." "Who do you listen to? You listen to your Mistress not The Master, only I deal with him, understood? Now bring me Elarinya White!" Elarin's POV Wrapping a purple, and fluffy towel around me, I left the blue bathroom with it's powder bl...
Hey, there. My name is Joanna Jacques. I am a five-foot-ten, chubby and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman of Haitian descent. These days, I’m living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am also openly queer. I attend Carleton University and live in the Vanier area. My neighbours are mostly Africans, Asians and Arabs. Vanier is a small tow...
Chapter 1 - Listen to Your Doctor With all of the publicity and the warnings about breast cancer, a woman in her early forties like I am should take all of the precautions available to ward off the possibility of becoming a victim. That is why I am in the offices of Dr. Samantha Kupps this morning. I told my employer that I would be as long as it takes, and...
Sarah stood outside her flat. It was late in the evening and she needed fresh air. She hung over the railing listening to the noises of the town drifting in the air. She heard someone walking along the catwalk. Raising her head, she brushed her brown hair out of her face and saw Neomi, her neighbour walking towards her. "Hey. Neomi," Sarah waved. Neomi gru...
At a high school in a small town, the Grade 12 students were getting ready for the upcoming prom night and for the following day's graduation ceremony at the local church. For some students, the high school years were the best time of their lives. On the other hand, for others, they just can't wait to get into the work force out of town never to return, or g...