Chapter 2 - Room 122 The Dungeons and Dragons group met on the main campus in the engineering department on Wednesday nights. Professor Habersham always reserved Room 122. Natalie and Christie walked down the flight of stairs to Room 122 which was in the basement. The brunette girl wrinkled her nose at the smell as they walked past stacks of storage boxes...
This one was definitely written with tongue firmly ensconced in cheek. Thanks to both my first draft readers for their valuable feedback, and to my editor who kept the brakes on, before I got TOO carried away. And thank you for all the kind comments and feedback on my first two stories. I hope you like this little adventure. -,-'-{{@ "Damn it, Allen! It's...
I had to have heard him wrong; I could have sworn that he said that I was his mate. "What did you just say?" I asked. "I said that you are my mate." he said watching me carefully. My first response was "hell no!" then several things came to mind at once, the first thing being was this like another Micah Lannister where the sun moon and stars came into pl...
I didn't say anything when Micah came into his office and found me sitting at his desk quite comfortably I might add. His anger was palpable; I could feel it from across the room even from where I sat. "What's the matter Micah? Did you lose something? Or should I say someone?" I asked not moving from my spot. I half expected him to come rushing in demandin...
To Dave, for helping me find the momentum. Linnea first heard the birds chirping outside. They tweeted a merry tune and Linnea rolled slowly to her back reaching for her husband, but the far side of the bed was empty. Her eyes fluttered open and she saw the indent in the mattress where he had been. She grasped his pillow and held it to her face. She inhale...
For as long as you can remember, you've been an orphan on the streets of Westeros after your parents died of a plague, or so the wizened old septas who ran the orphanage told you. Small for your age, shy, quiet, and scrawny, you were picked on by other orphaned children growing up, and have sorely regretted the lack of a mother to protect and comfort you. Af...
"You must be the Prince!" Tony twisted around. This time, he'd landed in the yard of a palatial manor, the kind of thing he'd expect in the Hamptons, with two sisters coming out to greet him. They... were not his speed. It wasn't the weight—he didn't mind a little extra cushion for the pushing—but both of them had hair so bad, a boy haircut would actually...
George stared at the glowing computer screen from the depths of his dimly-lit "man cave", as he called it. In reality, it was the basement of his mother's house, where he spent most of his spare time. It was very cave-like, being dark, damp and smelling of moldy things growing. There was little that would be considered manly about it. It had a furnace in on...
Here's a very short installment in this little story series. There's not a whole lot of plot movement, just lots of great sex. Enjoy! Ratings and constructive comments are appreciated! ***** "Yes, Tyrion, yes!" He continued to slam his cock deep into his wife's wet cunt while she screamed. "Oh yes, Tyrion! Fuck me! Fuck me please!" And that was al...
Chapter 5 After the shower, Rick, Jessica, and I were all a bit drained and we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. We must have slept for an eternity, or so it felt, because I awoke to a good season or so ahead of what we had watched. We would have to circle back and not just for Jessica's benefit. I really got back into the Walking Dead and so did R...