For me there is a big difference between making love and having sex. Making love is something I like to save for special occasions. I enjoy sex as often as I can, but making love is different. Making love is two souls touching, intertwined and wanting, until the wanting is so intense that the souls, become one. When I was in under-graduate school I studied...
Vista del Fuego was like any other rowdy border town in the 1880's. Chris Langley had left Whiskey Creek the day before and should've headed for home, but he'd heard the women in Vista del Fuego could be pretty lively. The lean, blond gun-for-hire with a reputation for speed had some time and a few dollars left, so he thought he'd give the place a chance. A...
Her fingers trembled softly as she opened up her laptop, nervous for the encounter she was about to have. As the screen lit up to her desktop she took in a deep breath and sighed softly. Her finger lightly pulls the curser to a video chat icon on the desktop, double clicking upon it. The screen turns white as the program comes up, instantly logging her in. W...
***This is the second part of a series, The Job, it is highly recommended that you read chapter one. Thanks to all who read and commented on part one. Due to life constraints I chopped this chapter off at a good stopping point. Next chapter should be better but might take a while. Once again please vote and feel free to leave a comment.*** First day on the...
By the time I turned 21 I wasn't much for house parties. Maybe it was because my college was incredibly clique-ly, but because I was on the outer realms of popularity (at least in relation to those at most parties I got invited to) I was never one of the lucky guys who had a cheerleader or volleyball player "accidentally" fall into his lap, stay their the en...
I sat in my car pretending to be dozing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the front door of the two-story house down the street open. A man in a suit and tie was leaving the house. He was carrying a suitcase. He got into his car in the driveway and drove off. I waited a few minutes then got out of my car, shut the door, and walked to the house. I knocked an...
Chapter 1 The tornado had left the town in ruins...as most tornadoes do. People walked around in a daze, speechless. How could this happen so quickly? Why were they not warned? Erin Waters adjusted her sunglasses and stared up at the bright blue of the sky. Not a cloud in sight. It seemed almost unreal that just six hours ago the same sky was a haze of gre...
I work with this woman, and while only the Summer and Fall parts actually happened, I've fantasized about the rest of it many times. Chapter One: Unexpected sighting. I was walking along the fence at a local racetrack, looking at the crowd in the stands. This was something that I found myself doing quite a lot. While the people were looking at the replay s...
What Happened at the Warehouse Office One Friday Evening (Part II) Kristina waved as her secretary, Jennifer headed out the door. It was Friday afternoon and Kristina was the only one still at the office warehouse she managed. She still had work to do and there would be a couple more drivers needing to sign special papers on the shipments they were picking...
Early in the morning, Troian Bellisario opened her eyes as the rising sun shined down on her. She woke up lying next to her fiancée Patrick, a surprise as she was alone in a hotel when she awoke, no clue that her man would show up to surprise her. She slid over and kissed him on the cheek before sitting up. "This place looks better in sunlight," she said, c...