"No. He doesn't need a hospital. How many times do I have to say that? He's fine." Min-jin said in Japanese, speaking into his cellphone. The cellphone's glow was the sole light source in the room. Min-jin didn't intend on having a clear view of his hired Yakuza thug trembling in the bed. But Dachi's groans met Min-jin's ears. Releasing a frustrated sigh...
(c)2013 angelface195 all rights reserved Here are the main characters: The Cassidy's Matthew: The Patriarch Helen: His wife Hayley: Their youngest daughter Samantha: Their middle daughter who is married to actor Brandon Mitchell Denise: Eldest daughter married to Daniel Worth Jonah: Eldest child and only son – he is married to Quinn Lance:Elder brother to...
Being torn between two women and the situations involved has been no cake walk for him. He has tried for many, many years to stay in his marriage and honor his wife and the life they built. His daughter was the first and most important thing on his mind though. He needed to get her to the age of 12, at least, so she could make some choices of her own. She ha...
This is the last installment I plan on posting here, enjoy. ***** The two women were still laughing at the checkout kid's reaction as they came in the door. They set the grocery bags on the counter, and before they even started to put things away, Keiko slipped out of her dress. Samantha didn't even hesitate this time before she took off the one she wore t...
This story is part of a series based (loosely) on the women in my life, including myself, and the men who love *cough* ops I mean fuck them. If you like it please let me know so I can continue. If you don't then please let me know why so I can improve. Hope you enjoy. * It was insane, like he had a super power or something. This man could read me like a bo...
When Amanda Daniels woke up, she thought, Oh, that's right, I'm Amanda Greer now. The thought made her inordinately happy. Patrick was still asleep, his arm flung carelessly to one side; she remembered several elbows in the night. Around her was the paneled majesty of the bridal suite: they had curtains and a four-poster bed and even a jacuzzi. Kerri had in...
This story is a submission for the Winter Holidays Story Contest. If you like it, please vote for it! * It's quite amazing that I was a good girl all through high school growing up in New York City. But that changed during the Christmas vacation of my first year of college. My brother, Gavin, and I had a holiday party for our friends in the basement of our...
Gentlemen, think back for a moment to when you were eighteen, a pastoral mid-summer night on a sandy shore of a deserted tree-lined lake, the only light from the stars, the moon, and a fragrant fire on the beach. Now add the fact that you're a wee bit stoned, drinking some brews with your closest friends. It's been more than a month since high school graduat...
The door to the garage banged open. Marcus's 35 lb mutt Zooky streaked from the kitchen to the mud room. The house filled with barking. "Mama coming home is the only thing that will get you out of the kitchen," he muttered. The breedless dog, a result of years of unplanned dog sex, faithfully sat at Marcus's feet in the kitchen for food prep every meal. He...
"You must be the stupidest girl I have ever met." Alison stared mutely at Megan, hardly believing that the receptionist was talking to her like that. Whenever women sniped at each other on TV shows or movies, Alison always thought it seemed exaggerated. While she may not have had many close female friends, Alison was used to women treating her with a certai...