Jul 1, 2009 MWM Chapter Three "What Happened To Me?" Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some s...
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"I can't honestly sit here and say that I was the innocent one but I know it wasn't my fault. It just happened we were eating he said something stupid I called him a few names and then he walked out." I said calmly. Mone' just stood there shaking her head thinking about that poor man. "Look Tipp say what you want the fact still stands that was the fifth one...
It was early August before I saw Edie again, though we were speaking on the phone almost every day. I was glad I lived in an area where I could use a cell phone. If I lived where my parents did, the long-distance tolls would have eaten me alive. It was funny. Having spent the weekend with Edie, and scratched the itch only left me wanting more. Had we lived...
Pain slashed through my body as the wolves pulled us to the ground. I heard my friends as their screams met mine, sharp teeth biting down into soft skin of our limbs. But the worse sound, a horrid sound, was the wolves as they tore my friends apart. All I could think after they had they had left was why did they leave me alive? I realized later they had lef...
I was waiting at home for Steve my husband to return home from a month away working in Glasgow, he was due back at about 8pm and I was excited as I planned to surprise him with a home cooked meal some great wine, followed by lots of sex. Steve had gone on a business trip, an urgent contract, and one that could make his company lots of money and earn Steve...
She watched him as he finished the home cooked meal he had promised. There was something about this man. His movements were confident and fluid. There was a kindness in his eyes, but deep strength as well. She had met him once for dinner and somehow she had already agreed to meet him in private. The meal he cooked was amazing. Easily comparable to what they...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE: My lovely white husband used to be a cook at a nationally-known franchise here in Florida and he came home early from work one day, telling me that he had quit. When I asked why, he told me that an elderly woman had come in and asked if there were any 'niggers' in the kitchen and that she wouldn't eat if anyone Black cooked the food. The ma...
Dinner began with the sparkling wine and plates of baked lemon-infused shrimp scampi, drizzled with butter-thickened sauce. Gale took the opposite end of the table, smiling when she arose to serve him. He protested but she would hear none of it, handing him a navy blue napkin and watching as he spread it across his lap. Lifting and biting into a jumbo shrimp...
T'is just grand being linked, no longer having to take the stress of a secret bang in the office during lunch breaks, all that uncomfortable bending over chairs and such, not good for man or beast, and Janine knows, I have plenty of tiger in me - and she is quite sprightly too, 'specially when I touch her hips in a certain way. But all that is in the past n...