Estuary: (n) - that part of the mouth or lower course of a river in which the river's current meets the sea's tide. * Bethany and Carlton had been married for eight years. High school sweethearts, they were almost a textbook cliché. Carlton had been a football player. He was never the star of the team or the most popular, but he was shy, sensitive, and he...
After James' and Nick's astounding 69, we were all in need of a break from the "photo shoot". Both the guys seemed wobbly on their feet and glassy eyed; Eliza and her mother seemed a little shaken too. Eliza mixed a pitcher of vodka tonics with lemon slices, while we made small talk about the wonderful day we had enjoyed and what we'd do the next. The sexual...
It wasn't until she was on the subway, holding tightly to her bag of sex toys and texting her boyfriend with one hand, that she realized how badly she needed to piss. Eliza had gotten off work and bolted straight home, desperate to get ready and head to Nathan's as soon as possible: she had showered and changed her clothes, grabbed a snack, and fingered her...
1 "Wanted: Typist and editor in full time employment. Perfect English and German language skills are a requirement, both in writing and speech. Room and board may be provided. If interested, respond to this paper under No 434/23" Eliza put down the Anzeiger and circled the ad with a pencil. If this was what it sounded like, it might be the best offer she h...
Lucille walked slowly into the center of the town. Every store was there, unharmed, but nobody was in them. Lucille was obviously in significant shell shock, dazed and curious as to what the hell had just happened. Joining Lucille, a dashing and elegant blonde were the equally-dazzling brunette Eliza, sexy and voluptuous redhead Stacy, and the black-haire...
When I returned to Los Angeles, I took the opportunity to rest. My tour with Taylor Swift had gone great but it had taken a lot out of me. I used the time off to also visit with some of my buddies, who I hadn't seen in three months. They asked a lot of questions about what my new job was and why I spent so much time on the road. I couldn't tell them the ac...
In the tale, "Chocolate Kisses," the characters of this story, were introduced. That tale related a forbidden romance in Depression Era Los Angeles. James Ewart, 45, a World War One fighter ace whose children were viciously murdered. His wife, Catherine, committed suicide after becoming pregnant with the murderer's child. Years later, he fell in love with B...
Eliza marvelled at the old stately Manor as her taxi made the transition from barely paved road to gravel pathway. Sure the Pennington estate was long derelict and working for the National Trust seemed a bit menial for a Cambridge graduate, but without anyone who wanted to vouch for her, curator of an obscure part of history was better than the myriad of job...
~Prologue The quaint little town of Bristle-thorn sat, nestled between fertile hills, a pristine river brimming with enough fish to feed the town a dozen times over, and a forest so full of life it may as well have been another world. And, in this town with its one-story farm houses, cobblestone streets, and gentle-mannered people, Adelaide stood, wiping t...
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