I know I am a dirty old man, but I don’t give a shit. I can afford it and nobody gets hurt. Hell, most of the women liked the money and some of them actually enjoyed the rest of it. Like the last time. I advertised for a live-in housekeeper/nurse/companion. I must have interviewed at least 10 women before I settled on Rochelle. She was (or at least so she s...
Funerals are necessarily emotionally charged. Whenever I attend one, I notice that grief and sorrow bring out strong feelings in people. Especially when we are burying a husband, women tend to be very susceptible to powerful feelings, whether of grief or otherwise. I keep a lookout for women greeting each other in these gatherings. Unfailingly I spot those...
“Damn it!” Cursed Brock. He was furious at the person over the telephone. “The bitch is late! I don’t care, the bitch is carrying over a grand worth of dope, and I don’t want no one messing with my dope! The bitch is hurting my business, yo!” Brock slams the phone down on the lacquered table, breaking the phone. Brock runs the dope deals in the Cente...
"Aww, I'm honored," Syn said, giving me a sexy smirk. I was absolutely terrified to know what my mom had said to him. "Why?" I asked, dumbfounded, "What did she tell you?" "Oh," he said, walking over to me nice and slow, "I believe she said something about you talking about 'me and my band' for years now..." My face flushed... this was one of those moment...
The sun will rise soon, and since I'm yet to feed, this is decidedly bad news. Soon the unbearable light will bathe the desert sands, and like all my kind, I must hide or perish. Such is my lot in life as one of the undead. I walk through the streets of Mogadishu, a slender, brown-skinned young Somali woman, my head covered by a nice hijab, my dress blowing...
The night was dark with clouds of storm brewing hatred towards my city. Standing on top of the water tank I looked around me. Shrouded in deceit, lies, corruption, and sin, my city bled every night as I stood watching over it. Some called me their Guardian, while the rest, a thug. An enigma for the few and nuisance of the others. But something all of them s...
XXIVThe Good of the CountryLord Newbury2077 It was an uncomfortable fact that Lord Newbury's title was neither ancient nor especially honourable. But it was a title of which he was very proud although the only privileges it endowed on him were those of status and hereditary wealth. There was no political power associated with the hereditary title and there...
Lacy and I had been seeing each other for years on and off. We liked to hang out at the beach, go to Blue Jays games and do filthy things to each other. If I had to use one word to describe our relationship, that word would be: INTENSE. It was often hard to tell whether we loved each other or hated each other's guts, but I think it was both. One time at my b...
I was determined to seduce my husband. We had been married for nearly a year now. It was the second for both of us. I was divorced and support from my ex was sporadic and unreliable. But especially my teenage daughter needed emotional support and a stable home life. He had provided it. His two preteen kids needed a woman in their home to begin to compensate...
Online dating is hard. I mean, it's hard for everyone. You've gotta wade through an endless sea of creeps, spammers, and idiots to find someone even remotely dateable, and even then there's only the tiniest chance that they'll turn out to be someone you are involved with for more than one or two dates. It's exhausting no matter who you are (unless you are i...