Chapter One Trish took a moment or two to admire her latest suite. Hotel rooms in Dubai were supposedly the second most expensive in the world, she knew that. And she knew WWE wouldn't have skimped. As per usual they'd block-booked the topmost floors and here she was in the crème de la crème. It was hard to believe, really. A month ago she'd headlined in S...
Chapter 01 A Persian Woman Unveils a Hidden Passion after a Chance Encounter ----------- Orkideh ------------ "Fucking hell!" I exclaimed as I slapped at my I-phone with dread. Four a.m. was just a cruel and inhuman time to have to wake up. I was tired and also frustrated wondering why all the good dreams always seem to wait until the last few minutes of...
Note: Nearing the end now. Thanks for sticking with me if you've made it this far. I've been getting killed in the voting because of the cliffhanger, which I suppose I should have expected. Hopefully this chapter goes a ways toward changing your mind. Special thanks go out to my two regular editors, LilTexasSexFiend and AnInsatiableReader, for making this...
A sequel to "Strawberry's Halloween." "Pick you at up eight then?" "Okay, wonderful." "Love you Strawberry." "Love you too Alan, see you in half an hour." "Mmmm, I can't wait." "Me neither. Bye now." "Bye Strawberry." Alan disconnected. I smiled down at my iPhone. Alan and I were going out tonight. He was taking me out to dinner. To a French Restau...
Cheryl sat back in her chair, brushed an errant strand of jet-black hair from her eyes and blew out heavily. She was musing to herself, "Bam! Thud! Spattered in runny clay." She twizzled her gold pen between forefinger and thumb whilst her other hand toyed with her French plaited hair and murmured once more, "Bam! Thud! Spattered in runny clay, 3, 4." In...
---Set in New Zealand--- INTRODUCTION The gnarled-faced woman, hair white and thinning without a hint of waves to give relief to her aged appearance, sat at ease, her pale violet eyes looked permanently saddened as if life had treated her cruely. The widow resident of the retirement home bearing her name, pulled out a cheque from her dressing gown pocket....
1 A Lark in the Park There she is guys! Now don’t go humpin’ her! That would be my job, anyway! I’ve seen her maybe 3 or 4 times this spring at the dog park, always walking toward me and then past me. I’m getting eye candy but it’s still wrapped in cellophane! From 400 feet or so away, I can tell her by her legs—long, taut, thin, tanned. At about 6 feet ta...
Barbara hadn't seen Wendy at the gym since before the holidays. The falling out of their friendship was unavoidable — finding Barbara naked and trussed with leather straps on Ritchie's bed was something a mother doesn't get over very quickly. Wendy had to come to grips with a number of things on that day two months ago — her son was enjoying himself living a...
Ravenna933 edited this story, but she also made some suggestions that were crucial to the plot development in this chapter. The previous chapter's conclusion made a natural endpoint of that branch of the story. I have never written a multi-chapter story arc before, and I wasn't sure where to go next after that. She helped me find a way out of the cul-de-sac...
A previous story which has been edited and spruced up a bit! You might remember Wendy?? (Hopebeach) Wendy celebrates the school Pantomime. 'Oh no it isn't.' Oh yes it is.' Oh no it isn't.' Oh yes it is.' The audience screamed at Robin Hood up on the stage as the pantomime cow behind him waddled about the stage, its udders swinging to and fro with great...