AN--Small mistakes are likely possibly poorly developed plot too apologies all feedback welcomed enjoy I hope--AN Prologue: I sighed heavily as I walked up the road, I hated this job. I hated this life. There was nothing real about it. It was all a lie from my website to my name from my smile to my Rolex. As I knocked on the door I prepared my smile I ha...
Over the next few hours I couldn't stop thinking of what Morris had said. It obviously translated to my work, because I wasn't really concentrating and began losing money to the players quickly. I would constantly go over 21, until finally the pit boss came over and took me aside. A new dealer took my place. "Look kid, I like you but you're losing us a ton...
She woke up feeling more satisfied than she ever had. She felt his hot flesh beneath her cheek, noting that he had an arm wrapped tight around her holding her close to him. She could feel his heartbeat beneath her hand, slow and steady. She smiled, and readjusted herself so she could look at the clock. It was 9:15 am. She slowly maneuvered from beneath his a...
When life gives you lemons, you shouldn't make lemonade you should run like hell! The name is Samuel Champagne. I'm a young American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm having a Devil of a time in the Capital region of Canada. It's nothing like the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, where I was born. Sometimes I can't...
She climbed the stairwell with deliberate caution, her footsteps landing flatly upon the bits of melting ice on each step. The green rubber doormat at the foyer's front door generally failed as a reminder of consideration. People generally hurried past it to escape the bite of the wind and find refuge in the warmth of their cozy apartments. It wasn't the wea...
Author's Note: I just want to say I am very excited with everyone's enthusiasm with these centaur stories, considering I'm rather winging most of it. Enjoy this next chapter! *** Soren moved restlessly outside the longhouse. He heard the muffled cries of his sister Rose and frowned slightly. Inside he could hear movement. "Be calm, lad." Callum requested...
This is my first submission so play nice. I don't have an editor and there is no sex in this segment either. You'll just have to be patient with me. I guarantee things will get interesting quickly. Also, don't complain if certain things don't make sense right now. It's the first portion, things aren't supposed to make perfect sense just yet. If you're readi...
Hi everyone- This is my first ever submission of a story. After watching a red riding hood, I decided to play with the classic fairytales, adding a wolfish twist. This is the beginning of Cinderella. Don't Forget to rate and/or comment to help me improve the story. hope you enjoy :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alexander King stepped out from a darken...
Years ago, living above three bars in on the upper east side of Manhattan, I'd hear and see lot of outrageous behavior. Alcohol does that to people. One night this worked very nicely to my advantage. Arriving home late one evening I stumbled upon a young couple making out in the vestibule of my apartment building. The guy and girl were feeling each other up...
Terry walked out onto the balcony of her cruise ship stateroom clad only in a pair of platformed rubber flip flops. The humidity of the eastern Caribbean made the balcony floor extremely slippery; which made it necessary to have on footwear that gripped the wet cement surface. The statuesque, curvaceous sister reflected on the events of the past few hours....