There was this sleazy hotel out on route 15 back where I come from. Sometimes late at night I used to imagine what it might be like to take a lover there. To hold her hand as we got out of the car and walk past the blue neon sign that constantly flashed "vacancy" outside the small dive hotel. I wonder if she would look nervous when we walked up to the fron...
Getting in was easy. Getting out was unbearable. I searched my mind to find the right words to make her let me go, but I couldn't find any. I don't know if that was because I had just been fucked senseless or because I just didn't want to go any damn place. Elisha was already looking at me with those knowing savage, green eyes. She knew what I was thinking...
Let me say that I have a passion for Second Life dancing, an activity that can keep me up late into the night. For a while I gave it up for less strenuous activities like sleeping, but, once I got another little taste, I got hooked again, and I found that I absolutely cannot go without. I'll shake my ass to almost anything: Hi-NRG, house, techno, Chicago, pr...
Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. Sheliza Abdirahman is the name. Not Liza or anything of the sort. I am a Muslim woman and I refuse to westernize my name to please those who view my people with suspicion and dread. The way I see it, there are seven billion people on the planet, and slightly less than half a billion of them are of the Caucasian persuasion,...
The sun was beginning to go down as Amy lay on her bed staring at the phone number entered into the display of her cel phone. She hadn't been able to focus her mind all afternoon and found herself puttering around her apartment flipping a coin in her mind. She wanted to see her. It felt like she needed to. She wanted to see if the same butterflies would circ...
So you might be wondering how a tomboy like me ended up in a bikini wrestling competition. Or not. Either way, I'll tell you. When you're 20 years old and a sophomore in college, you'll take on just about any opportunity to pay off your tuition. And your books. And all the other little expenses they throw in there just to suck your money dry. I was honestly...
Empires are, I think, male. They thrive on aggression, ambition, and a desire for riches and power. I like what riches bring, but I can sleep in only one bed, live in only one place and eat only one meal at a time. There is something in the drive for Empire I do not understand. I think that like the male sex drive it is to do with possession and the instant...
I sat across the table from Julie, trying to gauge her interest. We'd been out for drinks before, and shared mani-pedi's, but not in a while. Not since we'd started talking about our common interest in exploring our bicuriosity together. Now, finally, we sat across from each other in a nearly empty hipster bar, telling stories over drinks. We'd both dressed...
I knew I was interested in her the minute I saw her. She was beautiful; light red hair, and pale blue eyes. Milky white skin with some freckles. Short, but not too short. Slim, but not too thin. Curves, but not too many. She said she had the body of a 10 year old boy. I disagree. I think she had the body of a 19-year old girl at the time, and man was she go...
Sophie's babysitter was half an hour late. The girls had just gone down for their nap and if the doorbell rang, they would be awake and cranky all afternoon. Leaving the door ajar, she stood at the kitchen counter and quickly made her shopping list. Maggie showed up panting, with rumpled hair. Sophie knew that Maggie's parents were out of town and the high...