Sadly they closed the Barnes & Nobles near the Galleria. Apparently Amazon and Kindle are killing the book industry, but I will always buy books. There is just something wrong with reading a book without being able to touch the page, and I have a beautiful bookmark my husband got for me. I hope to one day see my own words in print in a book store somewhere....
Jennifer was an average girl, she was 5'2'', had 34B cups, a 30 inch waist and 32 inch hips. She had mousy brown hair of average length and glasses that made her look like a librarian. She always dreamed of being more than average, she wanted to be sexy. One day Jennifer was in the mall and she stopped by a store she hadn't seen there before. The ambiance wa...
He sees her as she is walking into the bookstore, framed in the doorway for a moment. Her simple peach sundress is allowing the sun to show her long legs through the fabric . . . long legs exposed all the way to the crotch. He catches his breath for a moment as his eyes move up her body, for she is wonderfully proportioned, well-shaped legs, a slender waist...
Keira rubbed her temples and shut off the light, closing her eyes. The ache in them told her she had been staring too long again. Pushing back from the desk, she dropped the book into the locked cabinet along with a spiral notebook with her discoveries. It didn't look like much, just scribbles and odd shapes, but it was five years of hard work for Keira. Sh...
"You got to be kidding me." Ellie shook her head disapprovingly, an index finger and thumb coming up to her face to rub the temples lightly. She had thought spending this Saturday night out with her best friend would have resulted in the usual college activities: Shopping for the latest fashions, clubbing and making the boys jealous, or hell even just a nigh...
Jonathan sat stock-still in his car, his eyes staring blankly ahead into the distant crowd that populated the end of the street where he'd been parked for the last ten minutes. His hands gripped the fake leather of the steering wheel, and he let out a long ragged breath that betrayed the conflict of emotions that were churning away inside him. Outside the...
I have worked at a video store for seven years. I started in high school, needing a job "to learn responsibility," apparently. My mother made the same mistake that nearly every parent does in assuming that a part-time job teaches kids anything other than how to screw around and break rules without getting caught. Once I graduated, I moved away to college and...
It started when I picked up a porn DVD from a store. It was a DVD of cumshots compilations. I am not the type to frequent sex shops and the reason is either I am too embarrassed or lack the guts to do it or more possibly both. But this was not a sex shop. It was a simple DVD rental with a huge inclination towards pornography. The porn section was undoubtedly...
It was barely four in the afternoon but I was already so bored I'd started making calls two hours ago to all my part time helpers in the hopes that I could wheedle one of them into running the shop for me. I'd even offered to pay for a baby sitter twice but every one was busy. I'm used to boring week days. My shop/duplex is situated in a small Wisconsin tow...
Terry was sure she had never seen the shop before. In fact, she was almost positive the space between the butcher shop and the hairdresser had been empty just this morning as she passed it on her way to work. It had just shown up as if by magic sometime between then and her walk home. She shook her head. There was no way anybody could move into an abandoned...