Monica Kelly smiled at her boss as she filled his ivory mug with steaming hot coffee. Albert nodded at her in gratitude. He was on the phone with an important client, and his dutiful secretary knew just what he needed. She poured in two teaspoons of sugar and two creams, just the way he liked it, and stirred. Although Albert listened to his client's words, h...
Never one to drink very much, Steve totally abstained from alcohol when the wedding party reached the old castle for the brief wedding party reception. He escorted Gwen to the various food stations while he observed his surroundings. He thought it odd that the wait staff wore heavy work shoes that were badly in need of polish. He had imagined that the weddin...
Suzie rolled over and looked at the time through the one eye she dared to open. It had been a big night, and she groaned thinking about having to go work. She had promised to try and be on time this week, but the beauty of working for her father meant that he forgave her for things she would never get away with if she worked for anyone else. She was unreliab...
2068, Rotterdale, North Carolina, in the north-east neighborhood of Sweet Loft * I feel like I should recap. How long has this shit been going on? A year at least, ever since my life started getting more interesting than the usual high-school drama. Plenty of that but you all don't need to hear about the sex-oozing hottie I was too stupid to stay away fr...
At work on Monday, things were once again running as usual, no one mentioned the Beer Bust, well almost no one, Mary cornered me when I was getting a coffee. "Would you like to know what I did this weekend?" Mary asked coyly. "Er...yes sure," I answered, trying to sound completely uninterested. "Well, I was recruited by a black pimp! I'm a real prostitute...
Chapter 5 The woman who opened the door to my knock early in the afternoon on January 2 was clearly surprised to see me. "Mister Sterling," she said coldly, holding the door open two feet and no more. "What can I do for you?" "I came to ask a favor, Mrs. Palmer," I said. I'd dressed nicely, in the same outfit I'd tried to wear to church before Jeanne shot...
The original two chapters were supposed to have been the story, and for some time I thought that adding to it would actually dilute it. A very good friend and I bounced a few ideas around and came up with this. Only you, the reader, can decide if what I've written has done the original storyline justice. Sorry, no sex in this one. Once again I thank Todger65...
~~Demon In My View~~ ~*~Prologue~*~ There was a time in my life when I thought I was normal. Admittedly, that was a long time ago but I do remember. It's an elusive memory, tattered around the edges and sepia toned like an old photograph, stored haphazardly in my mind somewhere. My last vestiges of normalcy vanished when I was five. My twin brother Luke a...
Author Note: This is the second part of a multi-part story. This story was inspired by a photo and its caption I posted on the internet. This story also contains a wife having sex with a man who is not her husband. If stories like this both you, I suggest you move on. Also, if you leave a nasty comment about how you don't like this kind of story I will delet...
Author's Notes: Finally have an editor/proofreader. DankMemez. If you find the quality of writing/sex scenes in the chapter to be greatly improved from the last, it's mostly due to his efforts and suggestions. He has been stupendously helpful. Special Thanks to VibrantDragon, FlyPenguin & W00tdiew00p for supporting my work Schedule: A couple of you ask...