The limo sped across the George Washington Bridge into Manhattan. Angela didn't think it was going fast enough. Solomon had been all over her the minute she sat next to him and damn him, but he knew all the right buttons to push on her body. The Limo pulled up to one of the most expensive places to live in the city. The thirty story building dominated the N...
Chapter I -- The Beginning Jill Jensen had a nice home at the end of the circle on Maple Street. She lived alone, next door to her best friend, Connie Evans, and her son, Tommy. Standing 5'9", Jill had sandy brown hair and a body that had all the right curves in all the right places. She was proud of the shape she was in and worked out regularly to stay tha...
We hung out Phoenix giving me some remedies for my plugged nostrils. We gathered all the money we had made whoring, over two thousand dollars. I took only eight hundred and gave the rest to my lover. "What are you doing you made most of it?" Phoenix questioned. "Keep it." Was all I said. Before she could put up anymore resistance her phone rang, sending...
"Christ, David, she's only half alive," I said of the model he brought into the studio this morning, "where did you find her, in an opium den?" "Hey," he said to me, "I am David LaChapelle, I find beauty in unexpected places. It is my job to find beauty and to photograph it. You are the makeup artist, and it is not your place to question the beauty I find."...
My-sogyny: Part II - The Date "You think a lot." She said, matter of factly. Her blue yes were pretty, but vacant, like that punk rock song. "Isn't that what people do?" I asked. "Not like you do." She stared at me. I stared back. Who was this woman? Some nameless broad I met in some nameless bar? Was she my wife? A girlfriend? No, not even that. She wa...
Please read the first 2 parts of the story, Unexpected turn Pt1 and Pt2 I tried getting a hold of Marco for a week. No luck...I sent him about 100 pics of me in various states of undress hoping he would reply. I tried everything I could. I was starting to lose hope. On the other hand work was going better, James was giving me everything he could to make m...
Where to start...... My name is Hugh Janus, i know laugh away, my name said fast sounds like Huge Anus. People have been making fun of me my whole life because of this damn name my bastard father gave me, he figured if he gave me a fucked up name like this, it would make me tough, boy was he wrong. I guess it all started on the day i turned 18, my Step-Mom B...
Guy was sitting alone at the bar nursing a shot of Jameson. He had been talking with friends but they had left for a dinner date with another couple. The jukebox ran out of songs and the sound system automatically switched back to the television, too loud as usual. "Dougie," Guy addressed the bartender, "can you turn it down a little? Thanks." "No problem,...
Sharon woke up with a start. She had fallen asleep in her car again. She wiped the sticky drool from her chin. Her neck hurt. She tried to roll it out. Sharon’s neck always hurt after she took naps in her car, a 2001 Saab something or other that used to be her mom’s. It had gotten dark out in the time that Sharon had been sleeping. She tried to remember why...
The Saturdays tour was over. One final concert, and she'd done it. 26 gigs in little over a month. Frankie was running on empty, but as she walked off the stage for the last time with the cheers ringing in her ears, she smiled to herself. She was looking forward to having a nice couple of months off to recharge her batteries. But first, there were more impor...