I was a strong, independent woman. Malcolm had been the first to tell me that. Now I said it every time I started to think I'd never get back to being the person I had been six months ago. Before my life was flipped upside down. Before when everything was going great. And yet, it was that same life I resisted returning to. I wanted to stay at the beach hou...
September 24th 1998 Scott sat in his dorm room, enjoying the rare localized silence of the dorms. It was Friday night, the night of the big football game. It was only during this time that Scott could seem to get any silence, but he knew it wouldn't last. Win or lose, after the game he knew he was in for a night of loud parties both in the dorms and in the...
*This is another one that's been sitting around for far longer than it should have.* -- It was a quiet, cold Wednesday evening, and my shift was about three hours old. There were still a few minutes until I would stand and start the hourly walking patrol I did of "my" six story office-block. My boss, Bill, still gave me shit about that. "Unnecessary, comp...
Author's Note: This is part two of five of Finding Home. After a rocky start, Lacey and Noah agree to stay in Prince George and try to live a settled-down life, but the unexpected arrival of someone from Noah's past throws their quiet lives into turmoil. While Finding Home can be enjoyed on its own, it is a sequel to the original story, Runaway, and its ep...
We'd been in the house now for almost two months and things were coming along nicely. The few items I'd wanted to bring from up north were here. The items Chrissy wanted from her house were here, and we'd done some serious furniture buying, turning the house into a home. Some serious decorating was going on now. I still can't get over how well we get along....
While there is a sex scene, it is not graphic. I enjoyed writing this so hopefully it is enjoyable. * The clouds parted slightly allowing for a slim sliver of moonlight to seep through, reflecting off the inky puddles in the mostly empty parking lot. Just in time for the end of her shift—closing time—at least she wouldn't get soaked on her way to the car,...
A.N.: Graphic Depictions Of Violence. Non-Erotic (pretty much). Wishing you all a very happy new year! ***** Uhemer Grayleaf Palace When the door was knocked, Moriana was writing notes from three open books in front of her. The moonlight was floating through the window to room. Ever since she left the queen, she had filled up the room with all the books...
The phone was ringing at nine in the morning, which was way too early as far as Andi Selene was concerned. She groaned and rolled over in her small apartment, fumbling for her cell. Slitting her eyes against the cold February sunshine coming in through the curtainless window, she answered it. "Hello?" she mumbled blearily. "Andi, darling," came the deep,...
Oh, you all know I love the bad boys. Quan Chi is my favorite. Please vote. If you find any errors point them out. Praise is nice. Advice is welcome. If you're going to criticize please do so kindly as I am a sensitive person. (Don't laugh it's true!) mac 000 "Don't you think this one'll do nicely Holmes," Snake asked Pedro, his fellow gang member. They w...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "It's way too early to be doing this," Ann groaned as she drove down the four-lane highway. Taking another sip of the coffee she'd been holding between her legs, she took an extra moment to let the aroma permeate her senses. "I told you, I could have driven myself. The company would have paid for the p...