She stood at the sink looking out the window as she did the breakfast dishes. The yard looked, for lack of a better word, unkempt. The flower beds were full of color and the grass was green, but something was a little off. A little like a man dressed up in a suit and tie and with polished shoes that gleamed, but needing a haircut. Unkempt, needing a trim. Ta...
At two p.m. on the usual sunny winter day in Los Angeles I responded to a 252, a purse snatch outside of a coffee shop. The victim was a stunning brunette. The kind that out of uniform would have probably reduced me to a bumbling idiot, but with the badge on my chest I took down her information with a detached assuredness. Her description was pretty vague; A...
Claudia Hamilton was in a panic as she tried putting the finishing touches on the dinner her husband, Andrew, convinced her to have for his new boss, to try and keep him climbing the corporate ladder. She had hated the idea from the beginning, since the higher he went the less time he seemed to have for her and so kept resisting, but he was so insistent that...
I'd followed him from job to job as he moved within the design industry. We had met a few years ago at W. G, Simmonds, a medium sized interiors firm in New York City and he was just getting started as a designer/salesman for contract interiors. I thought he was a bit pompous and too flamboyant, less than likely to succeed, but our boss had placed him between...
Ned answered his phone at work. It was Norma, calling from her office. "Got a minute to talk?" she said. "Sure," he said, kicking his office door closed and looking out the window at an unusually busty young woman walking down the street. "You won't believe what just happened. And at ten in the morning." "Your boss finally got in your pants." "How'd you...
This is a new story. All characters are over the age of eighteen before any sexual situations are involved. Please cast your votes, and send me your thoughts, when you're done. Thanks for reading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yvonne was the daughter...well, one of them, anyway...of a couple that were friends of my parents when I was growin...
-------------------------------- Most of my stories are largely based on real events that occurred in my misspent youth. Some of course are just fantasies, but even these usually have a seed of truth behind them, that sparked the fantasy. And of course I'm not a good enough writer to create people like these. Most are based on real people, or occasionally c...
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12. Return to Eros Dinner went well, with the fact that Evelyn was an entirely new factor helping to distract from the way Don was being oddly fuzzy about how his teaching and life (here in this world) had been going lately as well as any tension Tascha was introducing to the mix. Internally, Tascha was a roiling ball of stress. She had put off telling Sara...
Hello my wonderful readers, First off, I want to apologize for keeping you guys waiting for so long, real life has kept me really busy. This second chapter had been on my mind for quite some time, and the feedback I got from chapter one was amazing and I hope you will enjoy this just as much. It's been great fun writing this story and I've had several ide...