First, allow me to apologize for have taken so long on this installment of Dawn's story...Writer's block can be a real pain in the backside. For those may be reading this for the first time, it won't make a lot of sense unless you read at least Ch. 2 of Dawn's story. Further chapters will be coming though perhaps not as quickly as the first two. As usual, an...
It kind of started going wrong for Annette when Alfredo yanked down his shorts and revealed shaved balls. Chests she understood. Armpits even. All the local men were hairless, deep bronze and lithe; all six packs and sleek muscle. That she understood. But the balls thing. Yeesh. With a soft creak of raffia, Annette shifted in the "Emmanuelle" chair- which i...
She was doing it again, tempting me, or at least trying to with her little routine. She is Helen, our new flatmate of a few weeks, and this is the third Saturday morning since our flatmates-night-in-to-get-to-know-everyone- better-Friday – Delia’s idea, not mine particularly, as I prefer to take my time before letting people anywhere inside my life. And now...
My name is Rhodes Jean Atkinson. Who am I? Just a six-foot-tall, good-looking and muscular young Black man of Haitian heritage from Massachusetts who recently moved to Virginia to attend college. It's an event which changed my life forever. I come from a very distinct lineage of black men and black women gifted with supernatural powers. All of us come from t...
Previously on Vice Cop, Hudson moved from his family home and into Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, to a house of his own. He had flashbacks of his days at the Academy and his assignments as a rookie cop. He remembered his fellow officer and friend Kyle Lennox, who had been his partner for a long time before his death by the alluring but dangerous Candy Spears, hersel...
9.50pm -- 10.40pm I felt for the light switch next to the door and the hall was flooded with light. She came in. I locked the door behind her. I turned around to find her quite literally in my face, her eyes inches away from my own. Wide-open eyes, very expressive, gorgeous, a blend of a look that is both soft and harbouring desire. Quietly, without a word,...
I was shaking with fear; my mind was running through the possibilities and all of them sucked. I was having a hard time coming up with one that didn't end in my death, the death of my family, even my Pack. The Cartel was known for its brutal methods, they wouldn't stop at just me. They would kill everyone I loved in front of me first. Then there was the CIA...
This is Chapter 5 of a series where a woman's life and attitudes change with new circumstances, and continues to develop options for following chapters. For those who have indicated that it is time for Jill to get laid, I'm not telling, read on. I have also been giving readers snippets of my real life friend Kate. She lost her husband to cancer a few months...
***SHE*** "Manny.... Manny.... Did you pack your highlight videos for the coaches," the female voice called from downstairs? "Yes, mom, I put them in my backpack." "And you packed your cleats?" "Of course I did." "Oh, and don't forget your house keys. Remember that I won't be here when you come back." "Yes, mom, I have them." "Do you have my cell phon...
I was about to be naked when I met Adri for the first time. I'd agreed to pose for a life-drawing class she led in the little studio behind a rare print shop in Washington DC. She hadn't hired me, the owner of the shop had. I undressed behind a curtain, redundant, really considering that I would be spending the next two hours on display for a room full of s...