This is the third part of fictitious story of Melissa, a young female rookie police officer selected to participate in an undercover assignment assigned to a federal task force. Her FTO will serve as her guardian angel and security back up. The romance between Melissa and Gene continues with more revelations about themselves. LB, formerly known as FBB, my lo...
Chapter 2 – Unforeseen complications. I slowly woke up to the feeling of my staff being stroked and my balls being licked. My body jumped and I gasped in surprise and panic. I looked down and saw Marie pleasuring me. Am I dreaming? I heard a cross between a giggle and a snicker from the side of the bed and when I looked over and saw Nikki it all came rushin...
If you ever need me, I'll be there, little one. Those were the final words Eve heard in her head as she began to wake up from her grief induced nap. It had not been twelve hours since Whitney and Tibble asked for her badge due to her being suspected in the murder of Officer Ellen Bowers. It had left her very traumatized to the point where she let out a goo...
Trevor's place was over an hour's walk from Mr. Facelli's. At 3 in the morning the dark streets of Los Angeles are not a place one wants to be walking alone, especially an 18 year old girl dressed in a tight tank top, a short skirt, without even a pair of panties to protect her. I'm used to stares during the daytime, but at night they don't seem the same, mo...
Chapter 1 Sluttage Some women are born sluts Some achieve slutdom Some have slutdom thrust upon them I could be called an undercover slut. Some people have suggested that growing up in a brothel sowed the seeds of my slutdom. I was in fact the last of my group of friends to lose their virginity. I do have a fairly strict definition of being deflowered:...
Edited by: nancyharpman17... Thank you as your additions are what kept this from being mindless drivel. * Faith. Intuition. The comforting feeling that a higher power is offering a helping hand to navigate life. These phenomena lend credence to the truth that we all have guardian angels assigned by Destiny to watch over us in times of need. But what we ne...
A/N: Again, this is based on the video game of the same name. And again, you don't need to be familiar with the game to read this, but it wouldn't hurt. Thanks for reading, and rating is always nice! Colette Brunel, former angel and Chosen of Mana, was feeling out of sorts. It was a strange mood for the normally sunny girl, which made her feel even more out...
Emily was on her way to a party store trying to find ideas to throw her friends bachelorette party. She was the maid of honor and she had some ideas but she had just started planning it out today so she was heading to the store to see what they had for her to work with. As she drove she felt compelled to take a back road way that she usually didn't. There w...
I groan as the source of my warmth leaves me. I had been nice and cozy, if completely unaware of my surroundings. Now I just feel like shit. "Dragul meu, can you hear me?" a familiar voice asks. I can't quite place who it is, but I know that I at least half-way trust the voice. "Mhm." I manage. Nodding would be too much work. My warmth returns to me, and I...
Her name was Sharol. She is my master. It wasn't always that way. Let me take you back to the night she stole my heart. She was a princess in line to become queen of the kingdom. But she wasn't dressed like that at the moment. She had a too short for decency green skirt and a slightly revealing blouse of her generous holy cleavage. The blouse was rudely tor...