Chapter 6 – Erica Tells Her Side My name is Erica Simms. This is how I totally fucked up my life. I'm not a raving beauty or centrefold type, just a girl-next-door. Like Evan, I guess I'm just average, which is necessarily a bad thing. I'm not the big, busty blond who spreads her legs for anyone. I'm only about 5'2" and weigh in at 105 lb on a good day. My...
Part 1 -- A chance 'Meet'ing scores a perfect 10 One of the perks of being at the top of your field is the ability to set your own schedule. Companies clamber for me to come and work on their contracts because they know that there is no one better at doing what I do -- either designing contracts that are absolutely iron-clad or at hiding some ambiguous lang...
Monday (7 a.m.) – To Jason, it was just another start to yet another work week. There were queries to run, data to analyze, and reports to submit. It was a grueling process, and one that he continually did week after week and day after day. As he pulled into the parking lot, it was its usual desolation as he was always one to arrive early. He actually pre...
It's been a while since I posted on this site; a lot of things have made my life complicated. Nonetheless, here's a new story series that I enjoyed writing. For some of you that follow my work, I do plan on expanding some of my existing series, it might be a while, but I'll get to them. I don't like the arbitrary voting function so I've disabled it in case...
Marla hung her robe on the hook next to the glass shower door. As she opened the door she noticed a note taped to the ceramic tile. "Hi Sexy," it began. "Remember how the old shower head sprayed in all directions? Well, I replaced it with a new one. Enjoy. Joe." Joe was Marla's husband. He liked to surprise her with little things he'd secretly done for her....
Growing up on a huge farm in the middle of nowhere does not lead to much of a social life. Blessed with a Father that was as honest as it was possible to be instilled things in Cary. His Dad was a tall and lean man, hard as nails. His Mother was a round and pleasant woman who worked as hard keeping up the house and preparing meals as his Father worked ou...
If one were to see Gail Madison as she walked through March's Department Store they probably wouldn't be impressed with her one way or another. At first glance she was neither attractive nor unattractive. In her late thirties, she seemed slightly taller than average for a woman. She was lean, but not skinny, however the loose fitting slacks she wore to work...
Paul sat starring out the bedroom window. The night sky was clear and full of stars with a full moon shining brightly on the world below it. He felt at ease, at total peace with himself, yet once again he was asking himself why? Why did he feel this way, was always the question on his mind? He glanced towards the bed looking at the woman who was tied spread...
Jacob, my husband, and I had a marriage full of tenderness. All through our courtship, he knew how much I treasured those "three little words" from the first time I heard them from him. I know it gave him equal pleasure to hear those words from me too, and throughout our marriage since, we never went a day without saying them to each other. In this era of te...
She was sitting in the ESU library, with a stack of imposing-looking reference books on the table, and a faint frown on her face as she typed a few notes into an expensive-looking laptop. She wasn't wearing any makeup -- not that her perfect skin actually needed any -- and her hair was pulled severely back from her face and gathered in a single flowing sabl...