The gossip industry has been a part of Hollywood probably since the first movie camera was produced, maybe even before that for all I know. It's gone from newspaper columns to radio to TV and now the Internet. The famous names have all been there at one time or another and these days the name I saw most often was Veronica "Ronnie" Barrett, not that I read al...
Author's note: I remember saying in a "to write" list I made to write a lemon with a particularly moving scene from a movie in mind. This is not that lemon. This is just a shot at trying to make a lemon work on its own in my hands. I won't try to make this a conscious stab at avoiding the PWP storyline, nor will try to crash into that general direction. Don'...
All that afternoon at my café I couldn't stop thinking about Gina, and what I had said to her as I had departed. I had told her I loved her! Did I mean that? How could I? I barely knew the girl. Yes, I loved her lust for life and her lust for lust. Meeting her had reinvigorated me. All day I kept thinking about the next morning, how I would visit her again,...
The phone rang several times before Kat decided to answer it. Fumbling on the nightstand as she sleepily searched for the phone, almost knocking the lamp on the floor. "This better be important." she said, her voice thick with sleep. "And good morning to you, too." "I should have known it was you calling me this early." she yawned, stretching out. "True....
"So, um... Chad?" "Yes, Ashley?" "I've been thinking. You know I have a boyfriend, and you might be the only one that might listen to me. This is kind of a confession." "What?" Now, let's pause right here. A myriad of thoughts were running through my head at this point in time. Like: "Why me? Ashley doesn't even talk to me much. What could the confessi...
This, like the first Chapter, is a true story. In this case, I did not add much, except change her name and the name of the school. If you have not read the first chapter, I encourage you to do so. Please leave feedback at the end. I am a new writer, and would like to read how you would have me improve. ***** A week had passed since that first encounter wi...
They say it's always when you expect it least that the most wonderful things happen. Let me tell you about a night I really didn't expect anything. It was a Wednesday night, "surf night" in the restaurant were I worked on the north shore of the Dominican Republic. I was DJ in a small, somewhat popular restaurant in the middle of the village. My boss, this m...
A Silky Fantasy Adventure Wisps of fog drifted between the trees of our Mountain. With the different hues of light from all three moons, it looked as though pieces of rainbows had been torn and hung like Spanish moss in the forest. Rainbows with colors all the way from deep infrared to far ultraviolet of course since those are the colors my predator eyes ca...
Note: This story was directly inspired by "Getaway Driver," a scene from Stranded Teens. The characters and several story details are different, but there are enough similarities that I'm ultimately uncomfortable with not giving it proper credit. So, definitely feel free to look into that later if you like filmed porn. Enjoy! = = = = = The car door opened;...
Natalie thrust her short story into her husband's hands and fought hard to contain her laughter. He read the title and beamed with obvious pleasure. "Storm Chasing Man?" He said, sinking into his corner of the bed. "Did you write this?" He asked. She nodded, wanting desperately to stifle her excitement. Justin began reading immediately and became spellbound...