After three months working in the office, Zoe, our new coworker, succeeded to lead most of our male colleagues (and, as far as we know, at least one female) to despair. For the first time, a woman managed to fend off the advances of every single fellow worker who tried to seduce her, in an office where we used to make bets on how long would it take to get i...
One of the strange things about having been a professional thug is the habits that you ingrain, which pretty much stay with you for the rest of your life. For example, when you're part of a tactical protection team, you do what they call a three-unit rotation. One of your team is leading the way, one is with the principal, and the last person is lagging abou...
She knew I was a former U.S. Marine. She was often frightened by the sight of some of the weapons I carried, or that were in my home. Yet at the same time, I think they were a secret, almost forbidden turn-on to her. I looked forward to the day I would introduce them into our already steamy lovemaking. I didn't have to wait long. I heard the tapping of her...
Part II to the "The Chance Meeting" written earlier. Part III coming soon. ***** . . . . It was a typical day at work. He needed to get out of the office for lunch for a change of scenery. He spent the next hour debating in the depths of his own mind if he should stay or go. "What the heck," he thought. "I have been working so hard on this project. And a...
** When I was in middle school we heard a lot of strange rumors about the sex contest that some of the girls at the high school were having. These stories are based on those rumors. ** Renee ran up the stairs, burst into her best friend Stacy's bedroom and threw herself across the bed in an attitude of woe. Her long brown hair spilled over the bed in a silk...
Dearest readers: The first three installments of this series are in the 'mature' category, and the fourth in the 'anal' section (hmmm, guess why?), if you're following along at home, and need to catch up. This is a mystery novel, can't you tell? * Maggie jumped up from the bed, amazingly spry for a woman who had just orchestrated and been the leading lady...
Sometimes, I think certain things are meant to be, for good and for ill, and it's best not to get in Fate's way. How else would you explain how my wife and I met? I lived in Vanier, Ontario, at the time and as a broke student at Carleton University, I needed all the hours I could get from my job as a security guard. I'm living on my own for the first time. M...
Prologue "I was raised by my maternal grandparents, after my mother proved she wasn't up to the task by bleeding out all over their guestroom bed. It was just minutes after I took my first breath. They never blamed me for her death. Grandmother's ire was reserved solely for the robotic midwife in attendance that day. She always had a hatred for robots and...
Author's Note This is but a single part in a series of stories. To avoid confusion, I would advise reading the previous two parts first. Unlike the previous stories, this one is all plot, without a single sexy interlude. None of the stories has had a particularly happy ending thus far, and this one is no different. But, this ties them all together, so th...
I grunted, my panting making matters all too apparent as Celestial slowed to a bouncing trot. My sweet dapple grey Arabian had faired much better then I during this frantic flight. We had just exited the rich lushes harbor ports of Morocco about three hours prior to our journey into the northern half of Africa. Now my mount had led us to a small oasis, her s...