Hotel Chapter 1 Intuition is a funny thing. It can do wonders if it means you are right about something. Mia knew all about intuition. She loved to act on impulse and feeling, just for the sheer hell of it. Why not - if it bought so much fun into her life? A security guard named Clay eyed up the black mercedes pulling up to the front of the hotel. It wasn...
You stand in a great hall. The walls are made of ice, tastefully decorated with icy sculptures depicting various mythical beasts, decorated with snow and filigrane carvings. But it is not the decor that attracts your attention, but the simple, broad throne at the other end of the hall. For some strange reason, you feel a strong need to sit on it. Unable to r...
The spring of 2011 had its moments in New Jersey (USA). It used to rain over the weekends and sometimes too hot and sometimes too cold. When I started this contract work in JNJ New Brunswick, I was sick. It was the change of weather and pollen content too high outside. It was April and the leaves were just sprouting on the trees. I drove my black BMW 550i...
It doesn't look as tacky as you expected. The walls are hung with dark purple silk and tastefully erotic pictures of nude bodies entwined. A marble sculpture of two ecstatic female angels fingering each other stands in the center. You smile, feeling warmth spreading between your legs. You were right to come here today. Then, you look upwards. The high ceili...
Angela was born to community living. Although strong willed, she appeared to integrate well with all our families and was keen to please in every way. When Des came home Angela rushed outside to get her suitcase. I hardly had time to explain anything to them about Angela's rapid acceptance of our culture. Cat led her into the bedroom, adjacent to our large p...
"Meine Damen und Herren, Mesdames et Messieurs, Ladies And Gentlemen." Allow me to introduce the product of what happens when I keep looking at my own unfinished project. A short, superficial satire about human obsessions. I can think of few things more frightening. A late entry into this year's Halloween contest. ------ There is nothing more frightening t...
He had watched her in the mirror as she walked in. She was as beautiful as ever and her outfit was stunning. He knew right away the time he took to pick it out was well spent. She stood behind him for a minute wondering what to do, her heart racing. Should she speak his name -- Maybe a simple tap on his shoulder? He looked up from the bar and their eyes me...
I would never be brave enough to be one of the real slaves. What they were doing right now was something I would never have enough courage for, even if I waited and let gallons and gallons of courage build up for my whole life. I wished though. I wished hard and I wished often. I wished I could do it. I wanted to know the feeling of giving myself completely...
An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...
Saturday arrives, and my heart can't stop beating to a faster than normal rhythm. The butterflies in my stomach indicate the level of excitement, anticipation and nervousness I feel since they flutter stronger and stronger as 5:30 p.m. approaches. Tracy meets me at 9 a.m., and we commence our Saturday morning routine of yoga followed by coffee. I rush home...