It was a dark morning. The grey clouds were starting to gather in the sky, promising a lot more than just a normal rainy day. Perfect, I thought to myself, suits my mood absolutely. Why did everything have to go wrong? I asked myself silently. I was so happy yesterday, waiting for tonight with more enthusiasm I had had in a long time. Well that's what you g...
Have you ever been in a situation that you knew was going to go really bad. Well this is one of those situations. Hope you enjoy. So it starts out with me and my girlfriend having this fight that ends our relationship, I know what your thinking but all I asked from her was to swallow my load, who would have thought that would have ended a year long relation...
She had hips that rolled like the ocean. A constant, unstoppable churning that was trying to drag him under. All he could do was hold on. She smiled down at him with one black eyebrow raised and a smirk on her face. She rolled her hips harder. Something inside her squeezed. "Holy fuck!" he said through clenched teeth. "It is kinda like that, isn't it," She...
"Patel?" my wife said, astonished. It started at the sex therapist. Just before Christmas. Our sex life was fine, but not perfect. Two years after our first kid, we wanted to have a second, just in time for my wife's thirtieth. However, we both admitted that we could barely conjure up the passion to make love once a week, much less multiple time during her...
I never even liked Brian Thomas Salabis, never liked him from the time his family moved to Pill Hill, a 1950s suburban development, so called because of the many doctors who lived there. He was all of six years old then, a mouthy, sometimes obnoxious kid with a penchant for mischief. I feared for my son Daniel, feared that Brian would be a bad influence. Tho...
6 am Alarm goes off I reach where you no longer lie, but don't feel quite as lost Every day I drive my truck A little farther into work before your memory catches up Radio on I'm not afraid I can listen to most any song the DJ wants to play Slow but sure I'm coming around No I'm not looking back I'm moving on now But I won't go so far as to say t...
"Not bad, not bad at all!" I mumbled to my mirror image as I gently brushed through my hair. After what felt like a week of bad hair days, my thick blonde mane had finally decided to cooperate and now framed my face with soft curls. I was getting ready for a night out. It was my husband Tom's birthday, and we were soon supposed to meet up with some of our c...
Author's Note: I apologize for the long wait for this chapter. I have been very busy and a bit of writer's block further limited progress. I hope you have enjoyed this series. If you have read Ch. 1 & 2, I would suggest that you may want to skim the storyline before reading this chapter. Your comments and feedback are appreciated. sj_53 ********************...
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Heather got back to her hotel room and was mobbed by her three friends. Who all wanted to know how her date went. She told them that it went well but held back about how the hostess had treated her and about the car ride back to the hotel. She knew her friends well enough to know that if Melissa got it in her head there would be no stopping her from hurting...