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With Help from Michael O'Leary Pt. 09

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 39 O'Leary's Savings and Loan Michael did not tell anyone about the thirty-five million dollars or about the idea of starting a new neighborhood bank. He wanted to wait until after the wedding when he would tell Gabriella everything while away on their honeymoon in Ireland and Italy. They had agreed that they wanted to show one another the countries...

Revenge of the Nerd Ch. 65

by rpsuch on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

"Jeff's coming with me." "Are you sure that's a good idea? This is supposed to be between you and your mother. In addition to working out the wedding it's supposed to bring you closer to her." "Jeff's coming with me." My tone was different from the first time I said it. She understood. "Jeff has a plan?" she said. "Judo." Sunny hesitated briefly and the...

With Help from Michael O'Leary Pt. 10

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 46 The Legacy of Archangel Michael Michael's bank flourished and he prospered personally and financially as well as emotionally, spiritually, and intellectually. When he prospered so did his community of South Boston because, unlike other patron saints of the people who helped their neighborhoods only because they grew up there and leaving when they...

Could It Be?

by zia27 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Another hour, another meeting", Thina silently thought as she was driving to meet with yet another client. All though she loved her job she couldn't help but be annoyed by the amount of time she spent on the road, driving from meeting to meeting. This particular client, however, was one of her favorites. She had actually gotten her current job through the...

Twinkle, Twinkle My Wishing Star

by SusanJillParker on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

A woman looking for fame and fortune, gets green acres and farm life instead. * Once her favorite holiday, Audrey now dreaded Valentine's Day. Normally an early shopper, with Valentine's Day looming closer, in the way of a painful toothache, she hadn't even yet bought her husband a Valentine's Day card. Every time she was in the mood to look at Valentine's...

My Private Banker

by addictedtonylon on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is a result of a radio advertisement for a NYC bank. I listen to the radio (NYC) at night, and relish hearing the voice of the woman describing experiences of banking with her 'personal banker' (You can find one audio example on the internet without too much trouble-I am not permitted to include the link). Remember, all events and names are fictio...

Exorbitant Interest

by davidmuleguy on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

As my family sat at the breakfast table, I took occasional glances at the latest edition of 'Snatch' magazine, that my twenty-one-year-old, older brother (by 2 years) Gary, who sat beside me was reading. More intent was I, upon what the next glossy page of Gary's favourite Girly periodical would reveal, that I had only been half-listening to what Dad, who s...

Wilmington Woman's Club Ch. 74

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Marty Learns of the Marcolina/Gentner Meeting "Marty..." K.C. said excitedly, "I think I'm on to something important." "What is it, K.C.?" "One of the girls works with me at Dockside Dolls named Star was telling me... well I should start with the fact that she's also dated Gentner. Anyway, Star's standing in line at the bank when she saw Gentner come in a...

First Posting

by Cromagnonman on Dec 18, 2018
Romance

A welcoming committee of one watched as I parked my unremarkable car in the Police Station car park. Hand outstretched he descended on me as I opened the door and got out. "I am George Brookman." That was it, no welcome prologue, no idle banter. "I'm Sergeant Scott Reynolds, but then you already know that." My uniform with the newly applied Sergeant stripe...

Call of the (Future) West

by Hibbidyhai on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Syn stood in the bank tellers line, waiting. Though the air was hot and dusty, two great metal fans were making an attempt to keep the dust at bay. One rotated slowly within a wall and the other in the low ceiling. The lighting was also dim, an attempt, perhaps, to hide just how filthy the floor was. Syn stood on he tippy toes, attempting to peer over the...