Chapter 14: Denise Richards Feedback and suggestions always welcome. A note: I borrowed the character of Jack Shaffer from Ruthless Rick, who had used him previously in his story "Natalie Portman: Casting Couch". Ruthless Rick's email was antiquated so I don't think he is an active author anymore but if he is and is reading this then please forgive my forwa...
We were meeting His boss for lunch. The office building towered above us like a giant glass monster as we got out of the car. I had no idea why I had been invited, or exactly at whose request, but there I was, standing on the sidewalk, looking up forty stories, a death grip on His hand. "Come, My sweet, nothing to be nervous about." Master's fingers squeez...
The employees who worked in the International Bank Tower were familiar with elevator number three. It wasn't something that happened often, but it did happen, over the course of a year, perhaps two, or maybe three times. The computer, which controlled the elevators, hiccupped. There was no other word for it that they could think of. Hiccup seemed to work....
My son’s car had broken down and he talked my wife and I into taking him to King’s Dominion this spring. It would be the first time I’d be in the park in years. We arrived just after 11 AM. Sean, our unorganized teenager, immediately dashed off, calling back that he’d met us at the park’s Eiffel Tour at 5 PM. Gail and I went on the white-water rafting ride....
Neal stood in the back of the elevator as people poured in, packing tighter and tighter. "Wait! I've got to get this projector on. They need it in the conference room now," a strident female voice yelled. The group heaved a collective sigh but they packed in tighter as the company president's secretary pushed a cart with a computer projector onto the eleva...
They had been staring at each other for some 20 minutes or so from across the crowded hotel bar. Each knew there was an attraction brewing but was waiting for the other to make the first move. Finally, when she could stand it no more, she got up and glided over to his table. "Hi," she said. "My name is Sue," and she extended her carefully manicured hand to h...
Every month some girls complain about horrible cramps, having to change their tampon, their bitchy attitudes, how insensitive their boyfriends are to their ridiculous qualms, etc. I’d like to see them handle my monthly courses. The week before my period comes, I get turned on by practically everything. The smell of a boy within two feet of me makes me a...
He had been working diligently since their first meeting with Jenna Jameson. Today it was all culminating in a visit with lawyers to officially launch their company. It was a hot August afternoon when they drove downtown to meet with their lawyers and sign the final articles of incorporation. The law offices were on the 25th floor of the historic building....
Here I was, waiting for the elevator, again. That's the problem with working on the tenth floor, I thought. I pushed the down arrow, again. Yeah, that always helps. There should be more than two elevators in this big building. I wish I hadn't needed to come in on a Saturday, especially a gorgeous beach day like this. Just another slave to the dollar, but thi...
He should have known there would be trouble. She snapped her gum in his face as she walked across the threshold of the glass elevator. Her grape bubblegum breath seemed to scream unrelentingly stubborn brat and her bright green eyes lifted at him a little with a "what're you gonna do about it?" twinkle surrounded by thick blue mascara and pink iridescent ey...