"Jesus," Max muttered under his breath, eyes wide, his hand clenching the doorknob as he checked out the hottie at his door. The second he heard the knock on his apartment door, he knew it had to be one of the four nannies he was interviewing today, but never in his wildest dreams did he ever expect to find such an absolute smokeshow standing on the other si...
A note to readers: Rachel is physically based on Ana Cheri and Tina is physically based on Tianna Gregory. Additionally, all people in this story who have sex are over 18. ***** I groaned inwardly as I pushed the mower through the lawn. Here I was, moved in to a new town with a mall and a great park, and I was stuck mowing the lawn. It wasn't that bad, in...
Day Seven ADRIANNA There were times in my life where I stopped, considered the situation I was in, and whispered to myself, "What the fuck happened?" I was having one of those moments when I woke up that morning. The first thing I noticed, was that the gnawing in my nethers had subsided substantially. It wasn't gone, but it was manageable. The second thi...
When Erica woke up, she couldn't see and she sat up in a panic. A damp, cold washcloth fell into her lap and she realized it had been over her eyes. She stared at it for a few moments in confusion, before she finally realized that other people were around her. She was on the couch in the main room of the apartment. Eric was pacing near the front door. Joann...
Note: Thanks again to all of you for reading, commenting and voting! Thanks to Jean and Donalde for beta reading for me- I appreciate it! William stopped and looked at Olivia. It was obvious that she had something to say. "What is it?" he asked trying to help her. "Who-did you kill my father?" "Yes," he replied, "but he didn't suffer. You wouldn't have...
Warning: This is a long story with a slow build-up. 1980 was a long time ago. A lot of history has happened since then, but there are parts of that year I remember like it was yesterday. I remember being a shy, eighteen-year-old kid, in my last year of high school, and I remember that I was not exactly Mister Popularity, either. I remember that feeling of n...
Dear readers, thank you again for the amazing feedback to this series. I've received a lot of comments and messages regarding how pushy and annoying Carrie is. Honestly, I feel the same way! We all know someone or the other who's pushy and irritating and a pain in certain parts of the anatomy, no matter how good their intentions are. Well, that's Carrie. D...
Kirsty smiled as she watched Monika swing on her play set. The day was chilly and a bit grey. Those dark clouds over head were just another reminder of him...and last night. She dropped her head and toyed with a blade of tall brown grass. Even that would be gone soon, hidden under the white of snow, she mused. Breakfast this morning had been tense to say t...
Chapter 20 Tastes Just Like Lobster On the Tuesday after the quinceañera Shane and Carmen sat on the couch watching television after dinner. They sat, as couples do, in the places they now always sat, because new couples begin to develop habits and patterns with each other. Carmen sat upright on an angle in the corner of the couch while Shane lay full-lengt...
Author's Note: Feedback from readers -- whether favorable or not -- is always helpful to authors. Please vote and provide your comments! Regards, Average Bear * "Wrong again, Mr. Barry!" jeered Tiffany Criswell, interrupting the teacher's chemistry lecture, "they're INVERSELY proportional, not DIRECTLY proportional!" David Barry began to once again seethe...