Part 1 of 4: The Pledge Emily stood nervously. She was the youngest person in the room full of people. A fresh faced 18-year old who was new to the college system. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. Her thick framed glasses made her look like a nerd. But she tried to be unafraid. She tried to be strong and brave. "Why should we allow you to pledge?" Morgan...
Chapter Six - Unintended Consequences "So what were you doing in the rose garden?" Emily teased. "None of your business," Valerie smirked. "Well that young man looked very pleased. I'd reckon I'd know that look anywhere. I reckon it was the I've just been fucked look," she grinned. "Well that could be. How was your evening at the Harvest festival Miss Mi...
Disclaimer: I do not own Nashville and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Emily had heard that your priorities changed from the moment you became apparent, and that was certainly true for Juliette and Avery. It was true for her as well, although she kept having to remind herse...
Emily lay on her bed, watching the clock intently. She still had half an hour before she needed to leave for the stables, and all at once she felt that the time was going much too quickly and that it would never arrive. Excitement tingled through her body, but it was accompanied by a pounding in her head and a lurch in her stomach. Her superficial body ached...
Emily and I lay in the sun of the hilltop clearing, occasionally speaking but mostly sitting in a very contented silence. The sun was high in the sky, and soon had dried the cum that had I spewed out across my stomach and chest. Other than the rustle of leaves, a few bird songs and an few whinnies and neighs from the horses, the afternoon was quite and still...
Part 1 of 3: The Mutual Acquaintance The letter was a blessing. She could barely hold back the tears. Emily was fresh from culinary school and her new catering business was off to a rough start. She stood in her small apartment and reviewed every word of the handwritten letter. Dear Emily, I hope this letter finds you. Forgive me, but I don't use email....
Another story where truth is the dominant force behind the tale. This story is about a beautiful woman who I had assumed was unattainable. **** 1. In the beginning. Her name was Emily. I didn't know that in the beginning, of course. Back then she was the heartbreakingly cute girl that I saw on occasion around the apartment complex where I lived. I was...
Ah blankets, nice comfy blankets. Emily sprawled herself out as wide as she could, enjoying the way the silk sheets ran across her breasts. Wait. Naked. Stranger's bed. Her eyes shot open as she remembered where she was. She turned her head, expecting to see Stevens beside her but she was alone in Stevens' room. She sat up and was trying to decide how she co...
Emily was tired of the club scene, the same desperate people searching for some sort of connection. When her friend Patrick had called and told her he had a special treat for her, a new club he had found, she almost said no. Then he said something that piqued her interest. "Wear that black lace cat suit you've got, with a black thong underneath it." There w...
Emily and David return in another story; this episode takes place on the very next day after their "Emily the Demon Barber" shenanigans. While this story was written to be read as a separate piece, if you enjoy it, perhaps you would like to go back and trace the relationship from where it began. First episode: "Emily the Church Lady" Second episode: "Emil...