This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Gary rolled over onto his side in his hospital bed in preparation to go to the bathroom. He had a king sized piss hard-on early in the morning, six thirty am, and needed to relieve it. Gary...
Chapter 49 Room Full of Angels A couple of miles deep into the lush Manoa Valley, Aly pulled her Toyota into a driveway. I parked the Bronco on the street, Meka slid in behind me in her Volvo. We piled out of the cars. "This is nice," Hawk said looking at the house with it's tastefully lit sculpted Japanese garden. "Yes it is," Aly said, "but my place...
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As always, thanks to WorldHistoryBuff for editing and patiently working w/ me on timing issues. ***** Emma stared in silence at Gloria, the beautiful woman claiming to be her mother. Since childhood, she had dreamed of meeting her mother but nothing could have prepared her for this moment in time. As a child, she fantasized about a reunion with her mother...
Once again, special thanks to Willie for correcting my Aussie references. Thanks to TaFace for editing spelling, grammar and content and returning the chapter so quickly. * Nola sat in her room. Alone. Joshua was a gentleman and she was not sure if that was a good thing or not. She was accustomed to being alone. Although Lord Melchiorre had treated her as...
It was almost Sunset and I was doing a load of dishes when I heard the knock at my door. "Fuck," I muttered to my empty kitchen, my arms covered up to my elbows in soap and dishwater as I exhaled and blew little bubbles everywhere, crying out to whoever it was at my door, "Just a minute...!" I could have swore I heard another timid knock at my door as I sh...
Author's Note: Sorry, guys. It's been a hellish four months. I was working on my thesis for my Masters and it was devouring my free time. But now that I'm finally finished with school I'll have plenty of free time to crank out chapters. Enjoy and thanks so much for your extreme patience! Happy Reading, n4m. ******** Why the fuck did everything hurt? Beca...
Victoria Jenkins stood nervously in the hallway outside the door of The Study, unconsciously tracing arabesques on the carpet with the tip of her right shoe. Above her head a large, white-faced clock relentlessly ticked away the few minutes remaining before the appointed time for her latest uncomfortable appointment. It was a sadly familiar position for he...
V. She smiled into his chest, and offered a quiet "Good morning!" in return. It was Sunday morning, and she was still in his home, and worse, in his bed, in his arms. Again. How was this even happening? She had arrived on Friday evening for dinner, after he had baited her — she realized it now, hindsight being 20/20 — and she was still here, recovering from...
I helped a friend move house and got myself into a bit of a bind... Josephine moved home to stay with her parents for a short time while she worked on her master's degree and the arrangement worked out well. Her mother took good care of her and she was relieved of household chores and could focus properly on her studies... Now that she has graduated and...