[Dear reader, this is the second of five chapters.] Secret 2 -- I Know Where You Are (Gary shows up at the girls' house.) Lisa opened the front door to a beaming Gary holding a bottle of tequila in one hand and in the other hand a grocery bag with pizza boxes sticking out the top. Lisa leaned against the open doorway with a blushing embarrassed smile to go...
This is a work of fiction. It can be read without the other parts, but combined tells a story, albeit with a few holes. I hope you enjoy my work, if not I understand. It's not for everyone, perhaps you'll enjoy one of my other stories. * "What should we have her do?" Margo asked, speaking to Janine. Margo held the phone to her chest whoever she was talking...
It was a Friday night in June. The school year had ended just over a week ago and my best friend Kristy and I were well into enjoying our last summer vacation before college. We sat shoulder-to-shoulder on the sectional couch in her basement, legs crossed over one another's, sharing popcorn and watching a premium channel movie during one of our countless sle...
Before the Victorian Era safe sex meant kissing and a chastity belt, but when the key broke in Fanny's lock it took an engineer of Stephenson's stature to resolve the problem. "Thee done champion job of Fucking Machine for the missus so if thee can spare time I got another job for thee, bit delicate like." Young George Stephenson sat in the kitchen at Arth...
Disclaimer - This story is fictitious, and narrated about a fictitious world with fictitious people. Situations depicted in this story cannot happen in real life. 'Ludlovian' is a fictitious city on a distant planet with remarkably Victorian sensibilities. Enjoy. ***** Before Miranda was born, her pregnant unmarried mother met and married Gary Redman. Mr R...
I awoke to the sound of Linda’s breathing; it was soft and rhythmic, and the heat of her body radiated beneath the single cotton sheet that was pulled lightly over our naked bodies. I felt a little staleness in my mouth, from a little too much wine. And then as I blinked back the sleep, a single ribbon of daylight splitting the crack in the bedroom curtains...
"When you enter my office child, you will pull up your skirt to around your waist, lean over the desk with your hands holding the sides, your legs spread wide and wait for your punishment." I trembled at the words, moving quickly, knowing full well the consequences if I should dawdle. He was sitting at the desk not even looking up from the papers he was grad...
Here is the second chapter of Mrs. Hart's Ache. Please include it under the category Novels and Novellas. For the sake of the readers, I've included an index which defines some of the more obscure terms. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his girlfriend a few manners while en...
The taxi pulled away, leaving me at the bottom of the long concrete stairway that led up to the majestic, Frank Lloyd Wright inspired house in the woods. Everything was green and beautiful -- a true writer's paradise. My heart was racing, but not at the prospect of staying here for an entire two weeks. No, it was the thought of who lived inside that house, w...
Heather blinked back tears and tried to remain strong as she met her husband's hard gaze across the conference table. So this was it, then? The end of their marriage? Heather felt more like it was the end of her life, especially when her lawyer slid the papers in front of her and told her to sign beside Jake's familiar scrawl. As soon as she put her name on...