The Flower Moon Mary had a few more calls she planned to make, but when she checked the clock, she saw that it was almost time to go meet the girls. "Kelly," she asked, spinning around in her desk chair, "Do you think you could call and see where we are at with Terri's loan application? I am supposed to ride home with the girls and I need to get going."...
It was only three minutes later that Amy came back out of the bathroom to find me still lying flat on my back on the bed, a hand under my head watching her. In the moments it took her to cross the room, I was overcome with pride in and love for her. Amy had blossomed from the Zeta female who had joined the boat – beaten down by ten years of domination and a...
I was running on the treadmill upstairs when I heard Max's knock on the door. I was lost in my own thoughts, panting and sweaty when I was jarred back to reality—it was dinner time. He gave me a funny look when I opened the door and handed me a duffel bag, "Working out?" I followed him as he strolled in nonchalantly, this time to the living room instead of...
••••••••••••••••••• Authors Note: Ok, I know I said I was working on the Home Improver side of things. I'm sorry, it just kinda happened that this came to be out of a lot of story pieces I work on from time to time as well as to keep up with the Cut and Run series of my friend and fellow author Moongrim. He wanted to do a cross over with his characters and...
Please read chapter 1 of this story before starting this chapter. This is the fourth story in the 'Temporary Girlfriend' series. This two-part story captures the essence of Megan's honeymoon and the remarkable things they learned from a 'teacher.' This story will be enhanced by reading the earlier parts of the 'TG' series, however, you can read this as a sta...
Randall's POV La Crosse Pack House I looked at the broken girl standing at the doorway and my heart just fell. Every dream, every good experience had been taken from her and she had suffered for years, three of them not knowing what happened to her own son. "Please, sit and eat," I said softly. I was glad I'd spent so much time in my division, I'd lear...
Merry Christmas everyone and happy holidays. I hope you're enjoying them. I just wanted to give you all a present. Enjoy. Tell me what you think in the comment section below. Like always, all characters involved with sex are over the age of 18. ***** It's official, I am in way over my head. With my wrists bound to the top of the bed and my ankles cuffed t...
Idle Hands Part One of The Succubus She'll be sorry she didn't go out with me, Pete Miller thought spitefully. In the abandoned warehouse the preparations had all been made. Around the unconscious woman on the floor, Pete had drawn a circle in silver dust. Inside the sacred circle, runes written with terrifying, fanatical precision demanded the obedience...
The Garbage Prince Pt. 1 *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Chapter 10 "Apple juice, or fruit punch with your lunch?" Mrs. Greene asked. "I can'...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...