51 Buckingham Gate, Westminster, London Colin Westbridge entered his apartment after the grueling 90-minute commute back to the city. The clock chimed 4pm as he tossed his money clip and keys onto the foyer table. "Darling, I'm home!" There was no answer, and he frowned as he wondered where his wife could have gone. He didn't have to wait long for an ans...
16 The Avenger is about to strike. Not for the Avenger the skin tight outfit with underwear on the outside, designed to show the world at large and in particular the female population, everything that he had to offer, instead the Avenger looked for all the world like a Stock Broker, in a dark suit and neatly trimmed beard and hair, and as such was able to...
May 1983 The post-reception party was in full swing at the bar of a prominent hotel on the Strip in Las Vegas. Sally Fountain, nee' Johnson, sat at a table with her new husband and several of his friends. Her foot was doing a nervous jig as she sipped a vodka and tonic and watched the others at the table getting riotously drunk. After a bit, she finished...
This is the 2nd sequel to "There Goes the Neighborhood" and Marissa Pt. 1. In "Neighborhood" Marissa learned that she liked the combination of cocaine and sex. Unfortunately, she went overboard and her husband Brad got her into a rehab facility. In "Pt. 2", Marissa met with a potential client in Vegas to build several web sites. Unknown to her, her new clien...
Luke Whittingham is an artist. He was born in 1967. He was prominent in the 90s on the London Art scene. His most famous work to date is "Committed to Death" (2004), an installation which can be seen in The Royal Academy, London. He currently lives in SoHo with his two cats. Lucy and Mary. The shop window is full of televisions sets. Each one shows a differ...
Angela and Leo Martin have been married to each other for six years and have been good friends with Denise and Kevin Williams for five of those years. Denise and Kevin have been married to each other for seven years and are roughly the same age as each other, and as Angela and Leo. They all live in Sydney, Australia. No attempt is made to mimic their charmin...
Tick...tock...tick...tock... The remaining minutes of school seemed to crawl by. Each second echoing as the small hand rotated around the clock face. "Five more minutes" Michael thought to himself. His foot tapped the hard tile of the classroom repeatedly, in anticipation of the day's final bell. Mike looked down at the schoolwork that lay on the desk in f...
My girlfriend and I were slurping on each other's pussies in a 69 position when my pager started beeping last Saturday night. I reluctantly pushed her to the side and scambled to the nightstand to see what the big emergency was. The screen on the pager said, "551-6914, 911." "It's David," I said. "He must need some." Sara, my girlfriend, groaned. "Doesn't...
At the request of a reader who was kind enough to offer both feedback and a plot suggestion, I have this to say. * * * The engine ticked lightly, rhythmically, having only recently completed a twenty mile journey. Rain dripped from the frame of the car, from the edges of its bumpers. The windows were blurred, save for the two arches where the wipers had re...
"Another evening at the club," Alexandra said, "could our life be any more empty and dead." "Your friends are here," Richard said, pointing out Lavinia and Charlotte across the room, "why don't you go say 'hi' to them." "And tell them what, darling, that I've let you off with murder and I'm drinking again." She said the words very sweetly, as though she we...