"It's like a bad joke, a dwarf lord and a fat noble are tied to a gnome girl..." "Har har, Garthur." Vick's rejoinder was punctuated by the impact of a steel gauntlet against a mailed shoulder. "My Lords, just because they can't see us doesn't mean they can't hear us," Farangalia's voice piped up, high and shrill. "Are you sure we have to be tied together...
She came walking into my room, her steps long and slow. I hadn't really thought about it before, but she moved in a decisive, strong, capable way. There were no uncertainties, she seemed to know exactly where she was going and what she was doing, every step of the way. I couldn't help taking a second and a third look at her, because I realized she had someho...
12:45 PM Dear diary, its Austin again. Nothing new to report, except that I got stood up once again. Seems she had some important meeting that she had to attend. Her last words to me were, "Don't wait up". I guess it's pretty obvious this is going to take all day and now my plans are wasted. It's not so much the meeting as much as the timing. She knew I had...
Charlie's was busy, but then it was Friday and Charlie's was always busy on Friday's. He sat at the bar looking around at the chaos that was swirling around the room. There was the usual mix of workers. Normal 9 to 5 types, their work done and there were retail workers, finished for the day and pretending for now that they did not have to go back to work in...
"Good afternoon, Madam...." was as far as I got before; "Ah... you must be the plumber." "Yes, Ma'am," I answered. "So... you're 'Big Jessie,' I take it? "Errr... no, Ma'am. My name's Arthur," I said between gritted teeth, seething at the realisation that one of the lads must have told her to expect me and given the name that some of the older blokes cal...
-Dr Isabella Pacetti's Notes: To recap: Now that Katy is utterly and ecstatically under Sophie's control, Sophie has turned her attention to understanding Mrs Alderney's strange sadness. A little thought and research have brought her to a conclusion she should have reached weeks before, and she resolves to take dramatic action. Once again you will read sce...
THREE GUYS. ONE GIRL. ONE WILD LOVE STORY... Storytellers and poets have written many tales of love. Love true and star-crossed, passionate, tortured, fleeting and lost- tales written since the ancient world to the modern. This isn't gonna be like those stories, though. Maybe you think you've already read this one, and know everything there is to know abo...
The war referenced in this story is fabricated in order to make the ages and time-lines work. At thirty she had it all, didn't she? Five years earlier her appearance on a television reality show had quickly brought her worldwide attention and fame. As cheesy as the experience had been, it had opened many doors for her. It hadn't hurt that she was beautiful...
(authors note: like pt 01, more D/s than BDSM) Molly was trying to reach a decision, and was on pins and needles about it. A while ago, she'd met her new editor, Gwen. Gwen had implied that the only way that Molly's writing would improve enough to be publishable would be for her to experience firsthand the situations that she loved to describe in her sto...
She addressed the tee in her normal uniform for a Thursday evening. A ponytail or dark brown hair sat atop a red visor. A slender neck hid behind the collar of a sleeveless blouse that revealed toned arms as she gripped the club. A gloved left hand took firm hold of the club and aligned it towards her target. Aligning her hips in her black golf shorts would...