THE NEXT DAY (Act 2 of 3): MY TURN "You must be kidding, right?" You grin at me with a flushed, glowing face. "You know how I like chocolate!" "Well, yes, I--know--you like chocolate," I reply, "but you know I haven't had my breakfast yet. And whose turn is it to be snacking anyways?" Certainly, the bag of goodies, which is on a nearby table, has an array...
I have the most loving husband a girl could want. John has always been reassuring and supportive for me, even before we had married 5 years ago. He was totally unlike the other guys I'd dated in school. John was the college jock type, and very intelligent. He was quarterback at his High School and was a walk-on at the University we went to. I was a cheerlead...
Octopus Jones: Case of The Couch Monster It was 9 am when the action-packed man with the tentacled hands Octopus Jones entered the building of the PIE. No I'm not talking about apple pies or cherry pies. I'm talking about PIE, meaning Paranormal Investigation Enterprise, the largest paranormal investigation office in the world. Stopping by the receptionist'...
Jane woke me up and said, "Billy we need to get dressed and have some oatmeal and get to school or we're going to be late." Lilly was still sleeping. Jane and I got up and slipped on our clothes, washed our faces and tried to look presentable, but we really looked like we hadn't slept last night at all, and my body was still tired and sore from all the fuck...
That's How Its Done Here In the South! It was a stormy night in Atlanta. My bones rattled with chills as I struggled through sheets of rain that slapped against my body. My thin windbreaker failed it's only job, as I felt the dampness soak into my clothes which sucked onto my skin. It was a terrible night, but this struggle of the elements was worth it. For...
Dan Harris couldn't sleep well, and the reason wasn't the June Missouri heat and humidity. He'd just survived a day when he thought the woman of his dreams was going to cut off their friendship. For weeks, he had snuck off to a hidden spot in the woods to watch his idol, '70 sitcom star Brenda Keans, go skinny dipping in Peachtree Lake, the pond below his tr...
Author's Notes Remember, as a child, that ominous feeling you experienced when going into the basement? Perhaps your mother asked you to fetch an onion from the cellar, or to take that little pile of clothes down and throw it in the laundry sink. For me, garbage bags were to blame. We used to keep them across from the washing machine, and when one was neede...
All people are above the age of eighteen. "Alice!" My grandmother shrieks, causing me to almost drop my cherry pie. I use quick werecat reflexes to catch them. "Yes?" I ask and put the pie in the oven. She grabs me and pulls me to the front. We peek around the corner. Holy mother of god! "Are they angels?" I ask her. "No they're the alphas of Oakridg...
Chloe Ashley Anderson was a farm girl from northern Minnesota who was a virgin when she enrolled in the prestigious aerospace engineering program at the University of Minnesota on a full academic scholarship. Because of the accelerated college level courses she had completed while still in high school she was chosen by her academic advisor to tutor the schoo...
This story initially started as a chapter within my series 'Messy Riding Lessons', however I felt it was a story which more people may enjoy as it is a little less extreme than some of what my characters have to endure! Therefore, I have created it as a stand-alone story, I do hope you enjoy it. ***** Sarah slept soundly. She was 19 years old with messy br...