by Phillip Johnson Chapter Eighty Five Brenda was first to stir, but Buck was about half awake anyway. She turned over and as she smiled she said, "Good morning." "Morning to you, beautiful." "It would seem that we need another shower." "I'd say we do, but what if that shower leads to another therapy session, which of course might lead to more showers...
Larik'Ni had been many things in her life. She'd been a daughter, an orphan, an exile, and a bored flight controller. But now, after the arrest of Governor Jolek, she found herself as something she never expected to be; a leader. Larik'Ni, a woman who had been banished from her homeworld for the crime of living when her family had died, was now the governo...
For years now, it had been my habit to spend the first two weeks of April hiking the National forest not too far from my home. This year was no exception; only I was two weeks late. The last assignment on my job had run into problems and I couldn't get away. I guess it's better late than never as the old saying goes. I had set up camp near the end of an ol...
The following day, Marisa looked out the window of her dining and entertaining room to the backyard. She reflected on the evening prior and how electric it was. Her daydreaming was getting the best of her as she was preparing the snacks for the book club. It wasn't until Stephen broke her silence that really paid attention to her surroundings. "Hey honey, yo...
My name is Martin. Characters and events in this story are fictional. Chapter One I'd spent twelve of my thirty-two years in Miami, Florida. I'd taken a job at an exotic car dealership after completing an Associate's degree in Sales and Marketing. I began as a floor associate, greeting and engaging the high-end walk-in clientele. Then I moved into the serv...
Joan and Sandra were not yet satisfied. They wanted to explore more… Back at my secluded villa, Joan and Sandra were amazed at the beauty of the old villa aslopes of the high hills, all green with evergreen trees, especially olive trees, shaped the perfect background. No inhabitants lived for about a few hundred meters on all sides, which gives it the perfe...
Psyche's eyes drifted side to side, following her husband Eros' journey across their floor. He ran his fingers through his hair grasping the ends. He had been at it for days. He would walk to their viewing pool and look down at the mortals then back to his endless pacing. Psyche rolled her eyes. Why did he care so much for those useless ants? They hadn't sho...
This will be my first real offering. My actual first was a gift to my SO when were in an online, long distance relationship. It was not my intent to make this as long as it became but I believe people now who say that a story and characters take on a life of their own. This story was born from one I read a while ago where a man finds his wife in an adjoinin...
Warning! Warning! Warning! This is not a typical DG Hear story. Even though it's in Loving Wives, it could have easily been put it a number of other categories; can't tell you which ones without giving away the story. I want to thank LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing of this story. Also a special thank you to Jake Rivers for his advice. I'll be submi...
Lieutenant Hargreaves got the memo. He was to report to his supervisor. Dropping his briefcase on his desk he walked down the line of desks to the door at the end. He stood briefly, then knocked. From inside his supervisor hollered, "Who is it?" "Me," Hargreaves replied. From inside his supervisor shouted, "Come in and shut the door." Once inside he poin...