She lived in an apartment complex at the north end of town, what would have been the wrong side of the tracks if there were a railroad. The buildings needed paint, the trash needed picking up, the outdoor lights were in tough shape. It was the kind of place where you worried about who might be waiting in the stairwells at night. I followed her up the narrow...
On Friday night, Ally was excited. Lance was taking her to a party. What she didn't know was that she was the entertainment. Ally took a long bath and shaved her lower body with extra care. When she was done, she was hairless below the waist, a picture of smooth tan skin. She spent money on her hair, and a pedicure and manicure. She chose a black micro-min...
Jamie stepped out of the cold up to the hostess desk at the chic, trendy, new restaurant. It was the first time that she had been out with her husband, without the kids, in she couldn't remember how long. It was a weird feeling, she thought to herself. Not to have to worry about anyone making it inside or helping kids off with their jackets. It was liberat...
What Angela had to say to Ally at breakfast in the morning two weeks later hit her doubly hard because of the telephone call she made before coming down to breakfast in order to get through to Europe while the embassies there were still open. She already was in a melancholy and edgy mood, because, although Miranda had recognized her on a few visits—not more...
Tom Jenkins was now in the middle of his second term as Mayor, preparing to run for a third. His first campaign was a hard fought family effort with his wife Karen doing a lot of the heavy lifting. She had organized the volunteers, spent her late night hours doing the necessary paperwork to keep the donations and expenditures legal. When she wasn't busy mana...
Part eight of The Wrong Room series. Thanks for choosing to read another one of my stories. If you are unfamiliar with this story it might be best to go back to the beginning to better understand this relationship, but that's your choice. All characters under the age of 18 are not involved in any sexual activity in this chapter. -Dreamweaver594... * * *...
Ally didn't expect the reaction she received when she returned home. It had been a huge mistake but somehow she had convinced herself that it wasn't that bad what she did. It wasn't something that hadn't been done before. It just seemed that living in a small town made everything worse when it came to the gossip mill. Ally could barely get to work without a...
Anyone who has spent over six months searching for a job that pays enough to cover all of their expenses, without conflicting with other commitments, can understand the frustration that led Denise Byers to apply as a waitress at Joe Bambino's. Joe Bambino's was a men's interest restaurant themed on Las Vegas cocktail bars- men's interest being- that the wai...
She had just cleared past the grape vines of the Mountain Castle winery and knew she was back on her mother's land for the first time in nearly seven years. Ally stopped on the side of the narrow, winding, graveled road up into the mountains in a fold between the southern slope of Mount Marshall and a shorter mountain called The Peak, northwest of the small...
This is only draft. I know I need work but I love seeing what others have to say. If you would like to ask me any personal questions please email me. ***** In the time leading up to the Old Queen and King were to step down and Melody and Jonathan were to take over, it had been a crazy build up. Melody had gotten used to everyone obeying her every comma...