Welcome to Gracen & Gracen, the fourth largest concentration of wealth and power in the United States of America. A ruthless company with global reach lorded over by Chaz Gracen, a multi-billionaire CEO with major personal issues, his drunken and impotent brother Pete Gracen, their disgruntled wives Nora Gracen and Constance Gracen, and their various toadies...
Law Students at Bristol University had it rough. Admittedly, they got by far the snazziest building: a big Gothic tower looming over the top of Park Road. It had turrets. Like an actual castle. And yes, they got all the prestige, and fancy corporate-sponsored dinners, and the promise of earning multi-millions in a few short years, but there was, balanced aga...
There is little sex in this story, it centers on a husband who is focused on his company and almost loses his wife. I hate JFK on Fridays; it's always congested with people scrambling to get out of town. That's exactly why I contracted a limo service to drive me from my westside NYC apartment each and every Friday at 1:30 to catch the 3:00 direct flight to...
"Crawl, Slut!" She snapped her fingers and pointed to her pussy. I crawled naked across the floor on my hands and knees and buried my face into the thatch of tight black hair between her heavy thighs. "Ass up!" Her voice cut like a whip through the silence of this small, empty room; the space she saved to play with her sluts. I rested my weight on my elbo...
I usually work from home as I have a very private place with a wonderful view and Lord knows I've put in more than my fair share of office hours over the years. But I do occasionally elect to make visits to the office both during normal office hours and off-hours to make copies, restock my home supplies and have a cup of coffee with a long-term friend or two...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *After 150,000 plus words for One in Ten, I needed a mental respite so I dreamed this up. I wrote the first five chapters in six days. This is a darkly humorous tale* *Thanks to PokingFun for her editing wizardry* *People who forget their past are doomed to be blind-sided by...
Her skin was on fire. Lauren Laframboise was aware of her surroundings. She was aware of being partially led, partially carried through the swinging doors of the emergency room. She was aware that her two companions, Dan Baldwin and Ginger Gold, were both panicking perhaps even more than she was, herself. Ginger's shouts for help registered somewhere in La...
The first time I saw her, I knew I was going to fuck her. I'd checked into a hotel in Phoenix, Arizona, only a couple of days earlier, and she had been working behind the desk. Her name was Shari; it said so on her name tag. We never spoke that first day - another woman checked me in - but we did look at each other. Just once. And right then I knew. Some...
I set up the party. My masters, Skip and Greg, set the rules. I know, I'd always set the rules before, so that part made me a little nervous. But men have much tamer fantasies than we girls, right? Maybe it was time to give them carte blanche, see where their tastes led us. Maybe I wanted to take the risk of getting more than I bargained for. I wanted the se...
Numbers—Prologue June 2132 and the secret board meeting for Technologies Ltd continued into the second hour. The entire top floor of the building was under total lockdown. Messages in and out moved only after encryption. The last reports on general business items were finished. Johns the Special Projects manger took the podium for an exposition on the mos...