I pick up the phone on my desk and tap a button to call my assistant. "Yes, Ms Farrow?" Her soft voice comes through the earpiece. "I need you to book a flight for someone." A lover, I say in my mind, but I'd never suggest such a thing aloud to my assistant. Our relationship is of a professional nature. This isn't new to Chantel, of course; this is hardly...
*** An excerpt from SOUP Wars *** She ran from her family and rode for two hundred and fifty miles. Her souped-up vintage and yellow Harley with a hybrid-electric adaptor and a full tank of high-octane liquid biomass could’ve made it past the United States border with the greatest of ease. Candi didn’t check her fuel gauge before her escape from the hell th...
This story is dedicated to an extraordinary young woman who has my deepest love and loyalty. Chapter One: Meeting Miss Kate I am a 34 year old woman in a loveless marriage. This is the story of how my infatuation with an 18 year old girl turned into an experience that changed my life. How my distant worship became so much more. I gazed across the table as...
Chapter Five Over the next week, Skyler meandered her way through her classes almost on auto-pilot, giving little more attention to the daily social dramas surrounding her high school classmates. None of it remotely held any interest for the auburn-haired beauty anymore, not really. The one exception was the care she took in noticing the girls around her....
"Shelley are you alright?" Michelle Marks stared out the seaplane window with a blissful smile on her face as she tapped her foot nervously, her chest heaving up and down like she was running a marathon. She'd been in dreamland throughout their 15 minutes in the air, and it took more than a few moments for Izzy's words to register. Her eyes didn't move fr...
A/N: I would like to thank Sam Clover for her beta reading on this short. Also, this is a one-shot, I have no intention of returning to these characters as I got a few other projects in the works. This is also an experiment for me in using first person. I hope you all enjoy. ________________________________ The explosion had me falling out of bed. My hea...
Author's note: This story follows on from "Crossing the Divide" but has been written (I sincerely hope) in a way that makes it readable in its own right. No need to backtrack, then, so let's get on with it. Onwards and upwards! ***** Chapter One (February 2002) Naomi had finally ridden long enough to run out of orgasms. Literally collapsing off Heather'...
I'd moved to the city, just having graduated from college with a master's in computer science and having a nice job at a prestigious tech firm as well as an entry level bonus which allowed me to rent a nice, little apartment. Nothing too fancy but comfortable just the same. Years of sacrificing my social life had finally paid off. It wasn't that I didn't wan...
Part 3a: Kate's Story Feedback most welcome. ---*--- It was Friday, June 27, and Mark and I were out on our weekly "date night." We had completely spaced the opening night of the Blues Brothers movie last week having instead fixed a nice pasta dinner and stayed in drinking wine, watching TV and making out on the sofa. Everyone was raving about the new mov...
++++++++++++++++++ The 4th chapter will focus on Chris as she lost her wings. I am very thankful for the help of my editors Dale and LaRascasse. What still is wrong or tedious is nobodies fault but my own. Thank you so much! Have fun Πανδώ⚢α ++++++++++++++++++ Golf-India-Romeo-Lima - Chap. 4: Free falling "The quickest path to self-destruction is to...