This isn't a story about a police interrogation team; the title refers to me, Brad Owen, at different times in my life. I guess most people are born "good guys." According to my parents I was a good guy until my teens. Then I became haughty, immodest, arrogant, whatever you want to call it because I achieved national success in the sport/art of fencing, and...
byMattblackUK© and Vandemonium1 Way back in the mists of 2012 MattblackUK wrote a fine story called 'Surrogate'. Half way through reading it I thought it was going to take a different track than the one it did. Recently I approached Matt and he gave me his kind permission to change the ending. The start of the story below is Matt's work 100%. I have indicat...
CHAPTER 1 The big restaurant was empty when Nigel Summers took a seat. A waitress hurried over and said, "Where're not open." "That's okay. I'll sit here till you are ready to serve." She hesitated. He said to give him a break; he'd been on his feet all day job-hunting. The blonde with two rings on her ring finger returned to the table. "Have you tried J...
Chapter 1 He'd had that dream again, last night. He somehow knew he was near water and he could hear two people laughing at him. It was such a vague, silly dream that he had not thought to mention it to anyone, not even his wife... *** They were already a good part of the way to their destination, when Derrick's Satnav flashed up an alert. He glanced at...
This story isn't science fiction at all, and it only has one element of fantasy, but I think this is the most suitable category available, so here it is. It is set in the real world, with real people and one simple and impossible (in the real world) premise. It's sort of a 'What if?' story combined with an impossible dream. Enjoy - BB1212 ***** They say yo...
Alex paced the entire length of her large one bedroom apartment. She was experiencing feelings that she thought that she had laid to rest. Guilt was at the top of the list. The guilt wasn't about being with another man- she had been there and done that. It was about Rob's death. He had wanted her to go on that trip with him. "Come on, it'll be good for us,...
To continue our story, it was Cassie that gave in first and would have needed the motel stop. We had hit it pretty hot and heavy in a couple of rest stops with me getting a finger in her and getting her really wet and ready to fuck. We actually made it to my place in Phoenix. Cassie saying the build up makes the sex all the better. Since she had told me tha...
( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) ( o )Y( o) They met at the Faculty Mixer. Henrietta an Adjunct Professor of English, Lance the Wide Receivers Coach. Ordinarily neither would have attended but the team had a bye week and her fiancé was out of town on a business trip. She noticed that while he was of no more than average looks he had a quiet self-confidence that was...
I kept my eyes trained on one group of seated passengers waiting to board the next plane. On the single person that looked out of place as he stood stoically amongst them. I counted to ten to control all of my thoughts, compartmentalizing them into one focused initiative: to find out what had brought us back home so urgently. Lieutenant Johnson stepped away...
Mom likes school Rose had been mistaken for her step-daughter, and was whisked off to high school before she knew what was happening. To save her eighteen-year-old daughter from being sent to the dreaded assessment centre, she submitted to being processed. Once sitting in a classroom, she dare not reveal she was twenty-six and a mother, or a prosecution of...