After finding a parking spot in the expansive lot outside the arena, Alexis hurried to the main building, glad she'd decided on flats, instead of heels, for the night. She'd been running a little later and her parking spot was less than ideal. As she hurried up the steps, she spotted Amy and waved a hand. "I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. I didn't think I'...
Idea came from Livejournal, beta'd by Darkwing (thanks) the ending is intentionally leading onto more, but I'm not going to be writing a sequel to this for a while (too many other unfinished stories clogging my HDD). ----- Standing by his bathroom door, Rick gulped as he watched Alexis run her loofah over her pert breasts, the water pouring over her stunn...
It had been a busy but rewarding year for me. My name is James Constable, and I am a painter. Of course with that name, everyone that I meet in the Art world asks if I am related to 'the' Constable. By this of course they are referring to the famous English painter John Constable. The answer to this question is that I simply don't know if we are related. T...
Most everyone slept in late on Saturday morning. They were decompressing from work, Friday night and what was going to be one hellava Saturday. The chef made a huge brunch buffet out on the terrace overlooking the sound. The pool company arrived early and sanitized the pool, hot tub and steam room. Most everyone came downstairs in swimsuit under cover-ups...
Another Castle set story, and once again edited by Blackwing. ***** 'Sweetie,' Rick grumbled, 'Kate wanted me to go do something before she got back and she's just texted that she's coming home now.' 'It's okay dad,' Alexis smiled softly, 'I've got an essay to write, so I was about to ask if we could Skype again later?' 'Pumpkin,' Rick's face smiled out...
Having Kate Beckett walk into the hotel room was like stepping back in time. Alexis could've been studying for her SATs again. She could've been into Twilight again. Funny how she remembered Kate as a swaggering, domineering badass in a motorcycle jacket. Beckett came in light and springy as a summer day, wearing a light-toned pantsuit with a purple silk b...
Crash! Alexis jumped in surprise at hearing the loud noise coming from the bedroom she and her girlfriend Jenna shared. Curiosity got the best of her, and she hurried back to the bedroom, where she found Jenna sitting in the floor in front of the open closet door with a mountain of "stuff" around her. "Jenna, what are you doing?" Alexis asked incredulously...
Alexis Carter returned home from the late shift, turned on the light as she closed the front door behind her, and stooped to pick up the small bundle of letters, mostly bills, from the floor. She quickly sorted through them and sighed. Today was her thirty seventh birthday and she had two cards. One from her friend Mary who worked with her on the Deli count...
I slept like a log and was pleased when I woke and looked at the alarm clock. It was 6:12 AM. I grabbed my morning woody and stroked on it a few times. I could feel a pressure on my bladder and even though I was enjoying just laying there leisurely stroking my cock, I had to abandon my woody and go to the bathroom. It was dark in the room but a dull gray daw...
Authors note: This is a story based on Castle. Both the actresses and the characters in the story are over 18. * Detective Kate Beckett loved Richard Castle. Under the circumstances it would sound like a ridiculous lie if she said that out loud, but it was true. She did love him, as much as she'd ever loved a man. He was what she wanted, what she had bee...