All characters are completely fictional and over 18 years of age. ***** Mia stood outside the concealed entrance of the club, took three deep breaths, and entered. She had already passed all the health tests and had consented to whatever was about to happen. There was a receptionist dressed in a crisp black and white suit sitting at a desk in a small room...
Chapter 19- Robert I called my buddy Billy the next morning and asked him if he was up to getting fixed up with Greta on Friday night. Of course, he jumped on the opportunity. How could he not? She was red hot and had an attitude to match, and he could match her wit for wit and laugh for laugh, as well. I wouldn't be surprised if they hit it off. I didn't...
The Clock is approaching three thirty. I can't wait for the day to be over as I sit at my desk with an above average workload. My name is Chris, I am the vice president for a large scale electrical engineering company. I have been with the company for several years moving my way through the ranks at a consistent pace. I make a pretty good living for a 29 yea...
Meet Steve Sinclair, he's a big and tall nerd originally from the island of Haiti. Ruggedly handsome, if somewhat socially awkward, he's the kind of brother whom the sisters think is cool...until he opens his mouth. He's a grad student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, trying to get his MBA. This brother is pushing thirty and happens to...
================================= Note: Obviously, this story is a work of fiction, and all characters are entirely imaginary. If anyone takes this story's anti-heroine as an excuse to think poorly of women, I note here that it was written as a reverse spin on selfishness... just to keep things interesting. Wishing you all unselfish love, the Autho...
The first time I laid eyes on Amanda, I was visiting this Church party in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I met this guy named Peterson Alexandros from the island of Barbados and he invited me to his Church. How Peter and I met is an interesting story. I was grabbing a quick bite inside the Rideau Shopping Center food court, and noticed this well-dr...
A lot of things have been said about Hijab-wearing Muslim girls like myself. Often, the people talking about us don't even know us like that. You've got no idea how much that irks me, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Nabeela Ahmed and I'm a young woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Carleton University with...
I want to thank my editor Dazmine for her great editing. I have made some changes to some of my earlier stories (new editors) and you might want to reread them if you have already, or read them if you haven't. I do appreciate constructive comments and Emails. High ratings will encourage me to write future stories. ===== It was a while since we've done so...
My wife had left early in the morning for work while I was still asleep. I was off for the day and set to go on a motorcycle ride with some friends for the day and wouldn't be home until late evening. Prior to leaving I went into my wife's closet and looked through her clothes, looking to pick out something that I wanted her to be wearing when I returned hom...
For the first twenty years of Vern Anglin's life, he hated himself for being bisexual, something which had much to do with his strict Mormon upbringing. After graduating from Brigham Young University with a business administration degree, he left behind his native Utah and estranged parents and moved to distant Ontario, Canada. Over the next ten years, Vern...