It was Monday night and Davie was bored. He'd grown tired of all the online political bullshit, there were no movies worth watching on Amazon, he didn't feel like playing a mindless video game and he was a little too drunk for reading. He decided he'd jerk off with one of his corduroy skirts and call it an early night, but before getting to the bedroom his p...
Living near the edge of the city can be a tedious thing, especially when you've been held up downtown at work for several hours past your schedule. And especially when it's after dark and busses no longer go all the way to your area. And especially when you make the terrible decision to take a shortcut through the bad part of the city. These things were mad...
Foreword Okay, here's one for the April Fools contest. It was fun to write, I hope you enjoy it. The following is in no way autobiographical, but the beach bar/restaurant does exist, as does the Sunflower Hotel in Hoi An, Vietnam. Oh, and there are also bikini-clad cuties on Cua Dai beach -- occasionally. *wink* Other than those points, the rest of the st...
Chapter Four - Over The Wire "How did you get this Intelligence. You were in his bedroom? He fucked you didn't he?" once again Steven could not control his petulance. Danielle had been summoned to present the intelligence she had gained at the Oberst's house during the dinner the previous night. Wing Commander Smyth-Waddington had been angry with her for...
I paced up and down the hotel room anxiously, pausing by the window to take in the view. We were on the top floor and outside it had finally gotten dark after a long hot summer day. The sun had shone from a cloudlessly blue sky and although it was now night, the tarmac and concrete that made up this vast grey city still retained some of its fierce heat. Outs...
It's 10 o'clock in the morning and I'm up making breakfast. Two years into our marriage, I stopped cooking for Xavier. Which was a pretty big deal, considering I come from the type of family where food equals love. Or, at the very least, affection. Xavier never even noticed. But, this morning, in spite of the previous long day and night, I'm up and at '...
Ayjay mused upon her own mass of contradictions. She saw herself as strong and fiercely independent, but at the same time, just every now and then, she craved a rock to fall back on. Whole months would go by where she would be happy with the status quo of being single again, content with keeping the wheels turning in her very separate social and professional...
*It took some time but here's the next episode. A warning though, I'll have to disappoint you because there's no hanky-panky in this one! * 16 - Party Time The four had left their packs with Monna after the nourishing meal and followed her directions to the tailor through small streets a little away from the busier main street. The sign with needle and t...
Chapter Three—Execution During the next month Erica and I only communicated via text message. Initially it was daily but after a week or so it became every other day, then every two to three days. We didn't say much in the texts. And, for those who are curious, there was no sexting. Mostly she wanted to know how I was doing. I tried to keep my responses lig...
Day 5 Loveland, Colorado I woke up in an optimistic mood. I was no longer a little miffed that Kate had brought my wife into our discussion the night before. Kate did not know that. When she had fallen asleep, all she knew was that she had put me off. So, she said, "I'm sorry I brought up your wife last night." 'Don't worry about it," I told her. "In fact...