Bob had been playing the drums for the house band at Hooligan's Pub for several months. It was more of a dive than most places he was used to playing and it was rare when any hot chicks came in. However, the pay was good considering what the average bar band makes, drinks were free, and the other guys in the band were first rate musicians. One night, during...
We walk through the door, a burst of wind swept snow follows close at our heels. As you take my coat to hang it on the back of the chair, I shiver at the touch of your fingers at my neck. Smiling at you over my shoulder, my mind races with thoughts better not shared, in this public place. The pub is crowded and lively, the sound of the game is competing wit...
She wiped her hair out of her face and stretched to work the kinks out of her back, then bent back over her notepad. This case was going to the death of her or it was going to make her partner. The first female partner at William & Bates to be exact. She'd been working for this ever since she completed her law degree. With an exasperated sigh, she threw down...
I had left Sholanda sleeping on my couch when I went off to work that next morning. She was snoring loudly. I felt lucky when I got home from work that evening and found that my place had not been ransacked. The next two days at work I had a hard time focusing. Sholanda grossed me out and I felt that she was way below me. However I just couldn't get out of...
“You won’t believe who I was just on the phone with. Peggy Sanford” Jennifer could barely contain her excitement. “Who?” Christian asked. “Peggy Sanford, the woman we met in Paris on our way back from Jamaica.” Christian remembered. But then how could he have forgotten. Peggy had accidently bumped into Jennifer and sent her glass of Perrier cascading do...
I sat down upon the shiny leather of the bar stool and sighed. I had been stood up again by another blind date that my well-meaning friend had set me up on. I swirled the small straw around in my drink and breathed deeply. Maybe they came, saw me and then left, because I am not what they want, I though grimly. This was the third time I had been stood up. I...
Jigen listened, mildly annoyed, as the guy behind the bar scooped some ice cubes into a glass. He hadn't ordered his whiskey on the rocks. Nonetheless, leaning back with his elbows on the bar, he said nothing and let the kid pour the drink. It was a clear, crisp evening in Paris and he, his partner Lupin, and Lupins' favorite cock-tease Fujiko were all enjoy...
This is just a little story about how I ride. I mean, the way I like to live my life. And one of the things that really defines me a lot is what I wear. If I'm awake and kicking then I've got on my 501 jeans. And not a stitch underneath them. When I was young I would wear almost any kind of jeans. Just as long as they fit and I could afford them. But as I a...
I have been sitting at the coffee shop that I normally frequent every day. Sitting here, amidst all of the people scurrying about trying to get their daily caffeine fix, I am watching them. How do they know? They don't. Let's face it. Being a voyeur, I could be watching you every single day and you would not have a fucking clue. I am good about that. And th...
Bev is one of those women that I always gravitate towards. We both have an exhibitionist streak and when we are together push each other to new limits. She caught my eye the first time I saw her, short brown hair, dark brown eyes, bee sting lips, always pouting. Her shirt was undone one button more than socially acceptable, creamy breasts showing above a low...