"What the fuck?" you yell out loud. Heads turn to look at you with curiosity. "I'm sure you heard me quite clearly." she says adjusting her glasses. Her dark brown eyes are smiling at you. "Arrgh..." You mutter getting up from your desk. Fucking bitch! You push past her and storm your way to the CEO office. She smirks as she lay...
CHAPTER 5—Morning I woke to birds chirping and sunlight pouring in my room. I opened my eyes and all I could see was blond hair. I lifted my head off the pillow, saw that Nicole was still asleep and put it back down, snuggling closer to her as I did. When I woke again, it was warm, but it wasn't hot and humid like the past few days, and I was still spoonin...
She comes to him in the still of the night. There is no sound except for the creaks and cracking of a house that can only come in total darkness. Without opening his eyes, he feels her lift the sheets and crawl in beside him, feeling her body snuggle up from behind. Her familiar feminine scent fills the air of the room, her pointed breasts with rock hard nip...
You hang there, nothing but the chains at your wrists supporting your weight. Your head is down, your frightened eyes gaze up at me through a veil of damp hair. The remains of your red velvet dress droop limply from your shoulders, your torn corset doing little to conceal you from my wandering eyes. I take a step towards you and your legs suddenly find thei...
This is part one of a long tale... My beloved Indian girlfriend, Anarkali, would sneak me into her dorm room with some regularity. No mean feat, since she went to Bryn Mawr and boys in the dorm rooms at any time was a big no no. She was blessed with a really cool room mate, Annie. Annie was a petite girl with sparkling eyes and a tiny mouth that always see...
This story is part of The 750 Word Project. Thank you jezzazz and Laurel for organizing this year's event! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy! All characters are over eighteen. All rights are reserved. ____________________ The first thing to keep in mind is that you're attacking something that's dead. Caput. So, don't presume this exercise is...
For a winter night, it was remarkably clear. The stars were glistening diamonds in the deep blue sky. The light wind blew tufts of snow from the bare tree limbs onto the headstones below. Damien and Chloe walked slowly hand in hand throughout the small roads of the cemetery, admiring the frozen tombstones and mausoleums. There silence was interrupted by the...
They were still standing in the front entrance of JJ's modest home. Even though he could afford much better JJ always liked to downplay his wealth. The death of his parents in a horrific car crash left him, an only son, with a huge life insurance policy and control of a business empire his dad had built. All of that money could never match the thrill he was...
It was the fourth move in 8 years. I have seen, Fort Hood...Iraq...Fort Bragg...Afghanistan...Fort Drum...Africa, and now Fort Riley. There has been little time for friends and even less time for that someone special. I have laid with several ladies in the past, but there is only one that keeps me moving day to day, the one from Iraq who wasn't afraid of try...
As Lily awakened she squinted at the sunlight breaking through her bedroom curtains. Stretching out along her bed the sheets felt way too comfortable to get out of just yet. It was Friday though and Lily knew she had to get up and ready for school eventually. Grumbling a little to herself she threw off the blankets and stared at the ceiling, urging her body...