16 The Fuck Factory Carmel drew back the large red door marked Studio 1 and stepped inside to see a young woman with a clipboard watching three prisoners being cuffed and chained while a fourth prisoner was slipping into a dark blue leotard. Carmel recognised the producer. "Sasha. We meet again. How is life in Hollywood?" "Very good. I'm making a lot of...
Chapter 02 The Witching Hour Beka sat in the Andromeda's mess hall, flexile in one hand, mug of steaming black coffee in the other. She started going through the list of upgrades Rommie and Harper had suggested for the Maru. She had already agreed to the list, trusting them, well, trusting Rommie, to be sensible, but she decided to see exactly what it was t...
Spring arrived at Norton's Academy of Excellence. It painted the drab lawns with blazing green, causing desolate bushes to burst into a zillion flowers. Chaotic birdsong filled the sky, and Lucian Gaines ran, seeing it all happen - the yellow of daffodils, the purple of crocuses and the pure white of snowbells. Not that he had the faintest idea what th...
"I do understand, you know," Riley says, trailing his fingers over the tight manacles on Erica's wrists. "I understand it so well, Erica." He straddles her waist and looks down at her. They're in Riley's studio apartment. A bout of insanity and purpose lead Erica here, desperation and rejection- loneliness. For the second time in her long life, she was stru...
Author's Note: a little heads-up, as it were. The character of Aidan appeared in another story of mine and you may or may not have met him. While he does in fact work in the theatre, he's also a male escort. Ben, as you might have guessed from chapter one, is not aware of this. HARPER Once upon a Saturday night, I'd be doused in the shadows of a smoky danc...
"Oops I Did It Again" by E. K. Black "Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I think I did it again I made you believe we're more than just friends Oh baby It might seem like a crush But it's a bad case of lust cause I put up my defenses and I am so typically ill Oh baby, baby oops I did it again I played with your twat go...
All characters involved in this story are of at least 18 years of age. All characters involved in this story are original creations of the author. Any resemblance to any real person, place, or event is purely coincidental. Please do not post anywhere else without author permission. Thank you! ***** It had become clear to me that getting the girls out of m...
I waited in the Liberty House kitchen far enough away for Anne, Renee' and the young membership to feel comfortable that they could talk in confidence. After being part of an all-female make out session I did not need to know more about their secrets. The less I knew, I felt, the better I could protect their interests. The living room door opened. Young wo...
Chapter One She wore a gray pencil skirt with a matching jacket, tailored just enough to help lead the eye away from a voluptuous figure. Her long, dark hair was pinned back from her face and neck, with a small gray pill-box hat perched on top. Black, silk stockings with a seem up the back of her leg and a pair of black leather heels with square toes comple...
People find it hard to believe I WANTED to be a garbage man. When I was a kid, I thought it would be the neatest thing in the world to ride on the outside of a garbage truck just hanging on for dear life. At that time, I was still at the age when I was told by my parents not to stick my head or hands out of the car window. Riding with my whole body outside a...