Lisa was my wife, friend, lover for four too short years. Dead two and a half times the length of our marriage, she lies under an ancient oak tree's sprawling canopy in Overland Park, a relatively new, yet unfilled cemetery on the north side of the small berg I live in. On this May 18th, as I do every May 18th, I called on Lisa, the mother of our born dead...
Erin Colleen Romano was born on St. Patrick’s Day; March 17th, 1949, at 3:17 a.m. to Carmella {nee: Pasquale} and Frank Romano; in two Italian families when you ALWAYS named your bambinos after the father if the baby was a boy or after the maternal grandmother if a girl, or in a final option; in honor of the ordained-to-be Italian Godparent. It was considere...
The last day had been a blur for Alan and as he stood in the kitchen making breakfast, the whole thing ran through his mind and he finally began to naturally decompress. He had almost been fired, attacked by one of the magi, and watched a friend die and reappear. He couldn't even fathom how the magi had found out where he worked. He yawned and briefly wince...
Chapter 8: Marcia initiates Alice Donald Appleby replaced the phone and relaxed against the leather interior in the back of his limousine. The conversation with Emmanuel Nmobu couldn't have gone better. All that remained was for the two brothers to sign the contract and the biggest deal of his life would be finalised. That ceremony would take place during...
"Sweet Cheeks was a name well chosen, I see." "Yes, Mistress, you know this boy well." His voice held that wry tone, that suggested his smart ass nature, a quality that could border on bratty, but nearly always was humerous. The long shadow of the woman in the business suit, fell over the barely clad sunbathing vision, who lay upon his belly, his tanned ar...
Intersections and Stop Signs **************************************** Jillian Sinclair was ecstatic. She was in the home of one of Fullmer's upper crust families. Mrs. Brooks was the matriarch of the Brooks family, one of Fullmer's founding members, and big in county society. She knew if she could get this contract to redecorate Hattie Brooks's house tha...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Well this is the second last chapter and I hope you enjoy the climax of this story! Thank you everyone for the positive feedback and comments they continue to mean the world to me and have brightened my days. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** Maria stood on the tarmac facing...
The Sorority Sisters – Rebecca, No. 1 A psychological threesome with Brandon and Melissa Introduction: This is Becka's account of an erotic, almost non-physical affair she had with a married couple whom she met at a Kentucky Derby party earlier this year. Brandon and his wife Melissa pursued her, both together and separately, for some time after. A few pi...
Natalya had Smackdown Women's Champion Becky Lynch locked in the Sharpshooter, a painful submission hold made famous by her uncle, Bret "The Hitman" Hart. She respected her uncle but that was then, and this is now. She considered herself The best there is, The best there was, and The best there ever will be and sure as hell was going to prove it by breaking...
Her muscles ached from the butt kicking she'd just received from her practice match with Nikki. She wasn't entirely sure if the match would look fair to the crowd later on but whatever, she at least knew. By the hair strands in her palm, she'd done enough damage personally. She headed for the locker room, desperate for a shower. She felt the lingering swea...