The minute I entered the precinct they treated me like a criminal; taking my fingerprints, my mug shots, the whole nine yards. Like I said, it was all bullshit; nothing on me but they insist I did the crime. Four of the worst criminals I put away are on the loose and they want to throw this shit at my face. Sadie kept me company while I was locked in some ce...
"Ted! Ted! You'll never guess what happened today!" Cheryl burst into the house after work, over the moon with her news. Ted loved the way his wife shared her enthusiasm. He took at as a personal "job well done" that she would reveal herself to him like that. "Did the fifth dentist cave and now all of them agree that Crest is an effective cavity fighter?"...
Blink. Ted looks over at me from his Custom Softtail and smiles. That panty-dropping smile I know is only for me. The light turns green and I see him start through the intersection. Blink. I see a white truck coming too fast from the left. I know Ted doesn't see it. My heart stops. Blink. I see the impact... Hear it... Feel it... I watch in stunned hor...
Part 38. Carlos Departs, Sarah Arrives. Jeannette swayed to the lash of the whip as Andre continued to coach Carlos in the best way to swing the whip and where to strike. "Good Carlos, now spread it out more, remember the goal is to make her whole body sing." Sweat dripped off of her breasts, and her hair was damp. Outer reflections of her inner heat from...
Part 1 It was like any other night. Six people held prisoner in the name of the queen and king. There was also another dozen screaming from torcher. I really miss that part. My job now was to seduce unsuspecting people whom I like to call things. I have not been human for some time now. I was only allowed to keep a few memories from that time period. So I k...
This is my first attempt at a story that plays with chronology. It mirrors the structure of the movie "Memento" (which you should rent, stream, or steal, if you've never seen it). There is a sequence of events in the present which is interrupted by a series of flashbacks. But the flashbacks themselves happen in reverse order. That is, each flashback is earli...
The lotion had already been absorbed into the angry stripes still covering his skin, but her hand continued its caress. She wasn't done touching him. She wasn't done feeling the heat of his body in the palm of her hand, or watching the steady rise and fall of his back. She brought her head down, resting her cheek against his spine as she had done the first...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
I punched in for my shift feeling a little seedy and worse for wear. For one thing, I could have used a shower. I washed up a bit in Eleanor Kaminski's bathroom, but it wasn't enough to completely purge the funk of our exertions on her floor. I kept catching stray whiffs of Mrs. Kaminski's talcum-powder-suntan-lotion-herbal-shampoo-spray-deodorant-cigarette-...