*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 She looked around the hotel room and felt a shiver of delight, of apprehension. It was a long drive from DeGarde to New Orleans, but she was not tired in the least. She jumped guiltily when she felt his hand on her shoulder. "It's all right," she tol...
Though there're gay characters involved in this story, all the sex is heterosexual. Just thought I'd mention it, so those of you who know my usual stories won't be disappointed or scared off. Contrary to my two previous contest stories this Nude Day entry is a complete story, no sequels needed. Hope you enjoy it and comments or feedback are appreciated. *...
Many thanks to my editor SoCalOvid on this series. He has given my words, that extra zing. Thank you for opening my quirky romance. If you would please read the previous chapters before this one, it will make it more understandable, and I hope very enjoyable. To all that have followed this series, thank you so much, I have been humbled by the comments and v...
I woke relatively early, showered and went to the loft to make coffee and breakfast. I carried a heavy tray downstairs and stood beside the bed as I called his name. After the third try to wake him, Bob finally grunted with his face buried in the mattress. He reached for the place where I had slept and finding it empty, he groaned. "Bob, come on. Wake up!"...
I woke up disoriented. My head was throbbing and there was an intense pain in my shoulder for some reason. "Gheck." My mouth and throat were dry, I felt as if I had been working in the cutting room and gotten a face full of sawdust. I managed to pry my eyes open, but it was too dark to see where I was. Did I have too many drinks at lunch and have an accident...
What if the people you hate become the only ones to turn to? November turned into December, and the weather refused to really get cold. It was wet and misty, though, but that didn't stop Lucian Gaines from running two times a day, just wearing his long lycra tights and a top. The park had maybe become the only place he felt save anymore, escaping the eye...
If you have never heard of Putaville, the capital of Povera, then you likely haven't read Mollie Buys a Brothel. You've never met Mollie Grossman, Jim Grinsted, or Ronaldo. You have no clue about the hi-tech, ten-storey building full of sex known as Lagarde's Hotel & Spa. So my advice to you is to go back and read Mollie Buys a Brothel, by JimGrinsted. B...
BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: Wes Craven: A Nightmare on Elm Street Victor Miller: Friday the 13th Sam Raimi: The Evil Dead John Carpenter: Halloween EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Tessa Alexander, Sean Renaud & Simply_Cyn AUTHOR'S NOTE: -"This is the sequel to 'A Nightmare Reborn.' I hadn't planned on writing a sequel, but the r...
Many thanks to Renee and Kent for their editing of this story. * Some of my old childhood friends and I were gathered at the local pub for planning what to do at our annual "Men's Club Party." Ronald Larsson was late, rushed in and shouted, "Can you guess what I heard at the Golf Club only a few minutes ago?" Nobody could, so he continued, "That super-as...
A big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their fine editing and making this story a much better read. Have you ever thought about all the beautiful women that go out west to be models and movie stars? Where do they all end up? We know there are thousands and thousands aspiring to be stars and they go to Hollywood or elsewhere to make it big. Unfortuna...