Chapter 1. Meeting Sari “There is someone I would like you to meet, David.” Father had walked into my study looking like the cat that had just found the cream. I followed him into the library and as we entered a young woman rose from an armchair. To say I was overwhelmed would be an understatement. She was tall, perhaps five feet nine or ten. Her figure...
Pulling up into the driveway of the set that your own choosing, it's a warm day in sunny LA and you feel the heat immediately after you switch off your car engine, bringing an end to the air conditioning that you had running. The heat feels even worse outside when you step outside but you its not unbearable. Sweaty and humid? Yes but not too hot to the point...
I was in a better mood when I got back to the motel. Food and good conversation, not about demons, will do that for a person. It went down a notch when I saw Ezra and left completely when I saw Taurin. I stood in the doorway and surveyed them. I could sleep in the jeep I thought, hand still on the door knob. Ezra started walking towards me as soon as my face...
The man walked down the Reeperbahn, a wide boulevard deep in the waterfront district of Hamburg, Germany, famed for the St Pauli Girl Brewery. And, presumably, for St Pauli Girls. He walked past sex shops and video stores, with a smattering of trashy lingerie stores that fronted for very inexpensive hookers - usually of the immigrant variety - thrown in for...
I apologize for the delay for those who have been waiting; wrote pages and pages but scrapped it all as I didn't like the direction of the plot so starting over has been time consuming (and university starting up hasn't helped!). It hasn't been possible to complete the story in this part without causing further delay but it's not my intention for this to be...
Alone in his dorm room, Blake Heart gazed into his special crystal ball and whispered a series of magical chants. In little time at all, the orb began to emit a ghastly green glow, and summoned to the young man's presence were three otherworldly spirits - one short and fat, one tall and thin, and one of average height and form. "You again?!" The fi...
There exists in professional circles a legendary photographer. His portfolio is expansive. Landscapes, sports, journalism, and what he is most famous for, modeling. His ability to capture a subject's beauty is something to be marveled, but he also has an infamous reputation as well. Popular, respected models have often entered his studio with only profession...
Not everybody can be Christian Grey or even aspire to that level of luxury. Most people in the BDSM scene are required to be budget conscious as a singular purchase can blow the weekly toy allowance out of the water for a month. So I thought I would write my "How to..." essay on how to build a fabulous toy box on a budget. Firstly grab yourself a medium-siz...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. Jack Mason was staring intently at his computer screen, lost deep in thought as he surveyed the design of a new bakery l...
It was around noon when they finally awoke. Joanna stretched her arms and legs like a cat, flexing wrists and ankles. As she moved from the bed the others stirred. Rosie looked aghast as she realised how late in the day it was already, but Joanna quickly assured the girl she would see her right with the landlord, and Terence added his own reassurance. Very h...