WARNING: THIS IS A LONG MULTI-PART STORY. THERE IS VERY LITTLE EROTIC SEX. THERE IS A LOT OF EMOTION, BUT NOT MUCH SEX. Chapter 01 It was 11.30 in the morning of the second Thursday in February. I was sitting at my desk in ITI Corporate Headquarters in London's West End. I was just wondering if anybody would miss me for the afternoon, and whether I could s...
Authors Note: Once again, I want to thank you all for sticking with me, while I am trying to complete this story. Many of you asked me already if I will write a story about Isobel and Owen----well, I guess you will have to find out. Lol. Let me get through one hurdle at a time :) Also, I would love to thank Misty for helping me out with this chapter. She w...
"EVICTED? WHAT THE FUCK?" Zach Pedigo ripped the notice off of his apartment door and stared at it with a haunted glare. He knew that he was behind a month in rent but this was harsh. How could his landlord be so unsympathetic? Wasn't it against the law to evict someone until three months without payment gave them the right to push someone out? Aggravated h...
Harleigh/Heather's POV Duluth Hotel Room Teasing Greg was so much fun. I could tell all my stretches, rubs, and comments had kept him hard as a rock for most of the time we were together. I'd almost had him this afternoon when I was half awake, and my hand roamed south. He didn't pull it away immediately, so he was thinking about it. Even when he took my...
This is my third story as a new writer, hopefully they are improving. I did go back and re-write "Too Predictable" and cleaned up a bunch of mistakes. Both this story and the re-write were only possible with the help of my wonderful editor, MrsIntJ. As always I welcome all comments. --*-- The winter sun streamed through the big kitchen windows that Satur...
Chapter 16: Monday, July 25, 2016 (Morning) ------------------- It was 7:45 AM when I walked into the office suite. I actually did a double-take of the numbers on the door to make sure it was, indeed, the correct one. Everything was in immaculate condition. The walls were repainted in a light shade of khaki, a far sight better than the original, dull gray....
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 5 "Hello, Paul, I'm Charlie. Thanks for stopping by on such short notice," she says, extending her hand. She'd contacted Paul's agent on Monday, and here he is, just two days later. Her hand disappears into the bear-paw-sized grip of the sharply dressed man. "Nice to meet you Charlie. Call me Coy. Only my mothe...
Author's Note: This is my entry in the 2019 Geek Pride event. All characters in this story are made up, although I did meet a real-life woman that was the inspiration for Jade. I love meeting fellow nerds, and love that only a few people on the planet understand me when I start talking about tech. This is my hat-tip to all the nerds out there, male or femal...
This is a work of my own creation and, being so, is a parody of many races of fantasy that have been created over the past century. Any similarity of characters with real world is either coincidence or intended with implied differences (Example: If I wanted to write a story on say Jasmine of Disney because she's hot, the character will similar in appearance...
Saturday Evening When they came up the stairs out of the subway station on Stillwell Avenue Walter looked around. "So this is Coney Island," he said. "I've never actually been here before. I've heard about it and read about it all my life, of course. This is fun, something else to cross off my bucket list. I bet I know where we're going for dinner." "There...