Thursday, July 21, 2005 -- 2 p.m. My name is Bill Maitland. I am the second most powerful man in the State Attorney's office in Jacksonville. The most powerful if you consider that my boss' eye and attention and heart is really centered on the Governor's chair in Tallahassee. Day to day, I run the place. I was also, at this particular moment in time, look...
I've been enjoying the stories here about Cap d'Agde and thought I'd write a story about taking my sweetie there the next time we're over there. Many of the incidents were taken directly from things we'd already done, so while the story itself is fiction, there's a strong thread of reality that runs through it all. This is the first part of the story. I am b...
Dear Reader, thank you for clicking on this story and reading it. I hope that you enjoy it, but know that it will be my most divisive story! Hopefully, by the end, you will see why the story was told...each story I tell has a part of me in it and helps prepare me for my other writing, but some of my stories have more of me in them that others. The One Week...
Prologue Crystal checked the address on her phone as she walked through the bustling crowds of Leicester Square. She had a few minutes before she'd be missed, so hurried quickly, her tall heels and tight fitting dress making the task difficult. The pub was just around the corner and she ignored the lustful looks she received from a drunken crowd outside th...
Kei wiped the blood from her dagger with a dead man's coat. A myriad of corpses lay in the hall behind her, but fewer than she would have liked. She had been halfway through her silent rampage when a man had grabbed a curtain in his death throws. Though tearing it down did nothing to heal the wound in his neck, it did expose her, bloody dagger in hand, to a...
Chancellor Inga Braun was at the Berlin Tegel Airport to greet Gwen and Steve upon their arrival, and did so with great warmth. The two women hugged and were soon chatting like old friends. Gwen invited Chancellor Braun to ride in the motorcade with her to the American embassy, which would allow them more time to discuss issues of mutual concern. For her par...
~~Jack~~ "Promise me ye'll keep this a secret," Fiona said to the two of them. "Azamel's warning wasn't for aw folk to hear. I screwed up." "I hadn't told anyone about this before you brought it up." Laughing, Jack gestured to the darkness ahead of them. "How'd you get us here? One moment I was in a jungle, next I'm walking through dark again, now I'm... i...
All characters are 18 years old or older. This is the first installment of what is so far a five-part series and growing. Each section is around twenty-four pages long single spaced, so... I've written well over a hundred pages in this series. It is revisiting the virtual realm I created in Sex Dungeon. If you haven't read that story you might wish to do so...
Grady --- continued He stood upon the veranda looking up at the mansion looming above him in the dark. 'Twas shortly before midnight, and he had already checked the garden, the stable, and the carriage house, and had circled the manor to reassure himself that all the windows were dark, and that no one was about. The Countess was ensconced in the west wing....
Act Six: Second Helpings Chapter Four: Take From Me The drive to the Epsilon Zeta Sorority chapter house proved dull and anticlimactic. The steering wheel jerked and the yellow SUV juddered if Dee pushed it over fifty miles per hour. He considered abandoning the beaten automobile and running barefoot all the way to fraternity row. It shocked him to realize...