Chapter 38. Medic I heard the shots coming from the principal's office. I hurried down the hallway and ordered all the teachers and students to get into a classroom and lock the door. Before I got to mine I saw that the special education teacher was having trouble getting her students into her room. I had to chase one down and drag him back. The shooter sa...
Senya's eyes were lost in green. His cries were muffled by the plush lips on his. His cock was bathed in pleasure. His ears were full of soft, happy whispers from all along him. And the moans from his lamia pet—or was she his lamia owner? He could no longer tell the difference. She probably could, though. His mind was obedient. Because he was a good pet. T...
"Lucy!" I sighed and ripped off my sunglasses. "Yeah?" Mark was still in his suit when he marched out. He'd loosened his tie on his way home from work. An obvious sign of stress from him. "Why the fuck aren't you getting ready?" My fingers skimmed down my slick collarbone. Mark traced the movement with his eyes, but he wouldn't be distracted. He glared,...
NOTE: All characters are at least age 18. Inspired by a back to back viewing session of Slither and Terminator. ***** Amanda read her book in silence by the warm orange light of dusk. Her back against a tree, she did not see the curious way the leaves behind her swirled up off the ground like helixes of green. But she did sense something. The hairs on he...
So far Martin had managed to circumvent all but one or two of Turner's plans to harm Cheryl. There hadn't much he could do about her first sexual encounter. Turner had orchestrated her deflowering at the Holiday Inn in classic style. The poor girl must have been an emotional basket case that night. Then there was the way he exploited one man's bravado, and a...
Acknowledgements: Tabico, as always, plus the departed and sorely missed Parker, as well as Jasmine, Jord, The Collector, Haywaine, and lots of other visual artists over at The Collective. N.B.: I must be watching WAY too much "Lost" recently, since I decided to try something a little ambitious with the timeline in this final chapter, and may or may not ha...
"What do you mean, show you?" "I mean, show me." "Like . . . kiss you?" "Well, don't make it sound like a chore!" "No, I didn't mean that, I—" Without further discussion, she placed her hand around the back of his head and pulled his face to hers. He attempted to pull away, not because he didn't want to do it, but rather, he didn't like the way she was...
"What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas." Or so the saying goes. What most people don't realize however is the fact that it refers to your money rather than your reputation. "Whatever amount of cash you bring to Vegas stays in Vegas." Oh well. What is cash for, if not for burning while having fun? After all you only live once. Which was exactly what I had t...
It was a Saturday night and Brandy was striding angrily down the side of the illuminated street, her fists still clenched from her anger. She had had enough of that jerk Chad to last a lifetime. And when she had stormed out of his car a few blocks back, screaming for him to stay the fuck away from her, she was pretty sure he finally got the message. She wa...
Katrina had gone home. But before she left, she'd invited Mindi to come over and spend the night. "Recover a little first. Pull yourself together. When you're ready, come on over. Don't use the front door. Go through the gate to the back yard. I have something special planned before we go to sleep." Once Katrina had left, Mindi checked the time. It was near...