In working for other people as their accountant, I always wanted to own a business. I always wanted to account for my money rather than someone else's money. To be honest, I never liked accounting. I only did it because being good at math; it was easy for me to master debits and credits and assets and liabilities. Good with numbers, I got the concept of bala...
Chapter Thirty-Five Mark Waters pushed open the library door and closed it behind him. He glanced around the bathroom and saw that things had moved around a bit since the last time he had came to check on the house. He did it every 6 months or so to see if Amanda had moved in yet. Someone had been here, but he wasn't convinced it was her until he went into...
Sitting comfortably in his chair, Steven watched as Suzanne entered the crowded bookstore. She had a walk like no other woman, even at times like this. Every time he watched her walk, he thought of softness, curves and inside places. His primal brain disentangled itself from his civilized brain and made no apologies for the direction of its thoughts. Dark ha...
My name is Feorinda, but my friends call me Fay. I am a third year student at University, with a double major, seeking a double BA in Women's Studies and Social Work. I had it all mapped out, I had the scholarships, the bursaries, and even strong lines on jobs post grad since my work experience semester was with the Ontario ministry office my uncle works out...
I have never screamed and jumped so quickly out of my bed, as when I saw the naked man, stroking his cock, smiling then vanish. "Fuck, what the hell was that!" I heard a knock on the door. Who would that be at 2:30 in the AM? Grabbing my robe I walked to the door. "Who is it?" "It's Samantha from next door, are you alright?" I opened the door, she was i...
There were two full armloads of stuff remaining, but he thought if he could position everything just right then he should be able to take it up in one final trip. He was successful in loading it, but now he couldn't shut the back hatch. Just then, a voice called out from behind him. "Hey. Hold on there, friend. Let me give you a hand." The mystery man took t...
Friday, 9:16 a.m. Hi, Diary! Sorry I didn't get back to you yesterday but I worked so hard all day yesterday and I was so tired that I came back to the hotel and went right to bed. I was so tired that I didn't even shower until this morning and I never do that! Well, let me fill you in. After the meeting with Susan, we went straight to a conference room an...
Dig If You Will A Picture - Or - A True Story of Valentine's Frustration A special thanks to English Lady and Evil Alpaca for looking over my story. And another thanks to Rumple Foreskin for the words of encouragement. * * * * * OK, first the picture... I'm laying on my couch, alone in my new apartment. The TV is on quietly issuing the sounds of a woman...
Jill leaned against her car, looked at her watch, and then looked over her shoulder at the cigarette and adult novelty store's "Closed" sign. She had driven halfway across town in an effort to not be recognized. She still couldn't believe she'd agreed to picking up the party favors for her daughter's best friend's bachelorette party. Other than the finger-s...
"You gotta be kidding me?" Britney's eyes distended over the brim of her glasses. In her hands, the petite blonde held an old book entitled: The Tickler. She combed a strand of hair away from her heart-shaped face and looked up to the young man across the counter. "Where the hell did you find this, Jay?" Leaning on the cash register in the quaint store, th...