It was a hot spring day. The air conditioner at work was not working properly and offered little relief. It was one of those days that made you sticky all day, a day where clothes cling to bodies like saran wrap. Chelsea looked at the clock. She had an hour before her lunch break. The office was miserable. There wasn’t a lot of work to be done so she decided...
Author's note: All sex in this made-up story involves humans aged 18+ who do not expect what happens. It is not rape but what happens to this Loving Fiancé is not exactly consensual. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. Your constructive comments are welcome. If you like this entry in the Winter Holidays 2014 Contest, join the 1% and VOTE! ****...
It was just past 11:00 a.m. as I closed the motel room door and strode down the sidewalk toward the Galleria. It was only a few blocks ahead and I could see the Weston Hotel attached to it jutting up against the steamy skyline. The Weston's bar is where I was heading, figuring a drink or three would help kill the hour and a half wait until I was going to mee...
Copyright 2012 © Michele Christie Published by Michele Christie ISBN 978-1-909512-15-3 (3000 words) This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organisations or persons, living or dead, is...
I think I may have just signed my name 500 times today. My hand is sore. The Alabama heat is atrocious. I thought I knew heat, from living in Manitoba. But this was nothing compared to our hottest days. The book store I was in was a quaint little establishment. The people who came in to get me to sign the book they bought, which I wrote, were absolutely ama...
I'll never forget the Halloween of my freshman year in college. I had pledged a fraternity, but was now having second thoughts about living with these guys and being a part of that house. Most of them were jocks with rather strange ideas of fun. I wasn't a jock. I was the smallest pledge. I stand about five-seven and weigh about 125. I also didn't fit in as...
Most workplace romances and affairs end in disaster, scandal, and in some cases, divorce. It was not to be so for Vicki and I. Our coworkers did not have a clue that their boss was bedding one of their own. Any worries I might have had about Vicki's ability to remain professional on the job,were dispelled the morning after she spent the night with me. Afte...
My junior year of college I had this roommate, Justin, who was a complete screw up. Now, don't get me wrong, I like to party and I got more than my share of partying done while I was in school, but Justin never seemed to come up for air. He was always the last person to leave a party, assuming he didn't drink himself unconscious and wind up crashed out on so...
I reached the top of the ladder. I needed new clothing, my suit had been completely ruined by those mutts. I'd tried my best to clean as much semen off me as possible, but the water in the tunnel was foul. Fuck. All my rations are gone, my canteen too. The light piercing through the hatch at the top of the ladder was painfully blinding, I'd become accustomed...
Episode Nine, The Last Straw The nameless scout flew high over the forest as he scanned the ground for movement of the food he sought for his master. His master hadn't given him a name yet, but the nameless scout knew deep down that he would soon have a name. He would soon show his worth in the eyes of his master. He would make his master proud. He couldn't...