My name is Rita Anderson Dale. A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed and very voluptuous, wealthy Irishwoman doing what I was born to do. I must warn you about my true nature. It's all part of the game, I'm afraid. I am a truly sadistic person and the only way I get pleasure is by making those around me miserable. You've met men and women like me before...
In the middle of summer, one was grateful for air conditioning. However, the people at Control weren't so lucky. It was 92 degrees outside this Tuesday, and it felt about 80 inside. "Goddamit! Sue, where's the fucking maintenance man? It's 100 degrees in here and we're all wearing suits!" The Chief was furious as he spoke to his secretary on the phone in th...
We walk the path at sunset, quiet as we listened to the sounds of evening whisper around us. Sexual tension sizzles in the air, separation has created a need, a craving that demands fulfillment. Before us, a small clearing, on the banks of a sparkling stream demands attention: the perfect place to get lost in each other. You come to stand behind me, wrapp...
Chapter 6 From Ecstasy to Anguish January 2006 Phillip, two months shy of age five, was enrolled in kindergarten. Brian rode in the backseat with him, giving him instructions as how to interact with other kids as Peggy drove the SUV. "Don't try to kiss any girls the first day," Brian advised. "BRIAN," Peggy shouted from the driver's seat. "Wait until...
45 MINUTES EARLIER Taylor Swift and her A-list chums were gathered at the marble reception desk in the plush lobby of their 5-Star Nashville hotel, as a blonde receptionist named Jessica checked them into the penthouse suite. "OK, ladies, you're all checked in," Jessica announced; her manicured fingers clicking away at an iMac keyboard. "Here are your key...
It was hot. Not your average hot. I'm talking the kind of hot that you only get when you're below sea level, summertime, 100% humidity, New Orleans hot. The air is thick, the breeze is slow and you feel like your clothes are melting right off of your body. But for some reason, it draws you in. The smell of jasmine and crawfish, the electric energy, the faint...
Her dad was still asleep when Miki showered and did her hair. Applying makeup to enhance her eyelashes and accent her already perfect face, she kissed at herself in the mirror. Her cellphone beside her pinged and she quickly found a text. "About ready?" Lukas said. "Morning Maestro. I presume." "Yes. Decide on attire?" "Getting ready to now. Dress for...
Don't everyone jump out of yours seats but...I did some editing/proof reading lol. So this is the re-posted version. It should be at least, a little better. If you are just joining me, you will not have to suffer as much as the others :). This was my very first story on here. I hope you enjoy it, as well as the chapters that follow. I'm going over ch. 2 next...
All characters are 18 years old or older. Every spring as high school graduation approached, there were always a significant number of students who were "on the bubble" regarding grades and credit. The pressure would bear down upon them as parents, teachers and peers would apply various forms of pressure and motivation. Mr. Williams was a 12th Grade Engl...
A shiny stretch limo pulled into the large hangar at a private Los Angeles airstrip. A door opened and a succession of designer stiletto heels and expensive high-top sneakers planted themselves one by one on the smooth tarmac as Taylor Swift and her A-list chums exited the long black vehicle. Miss Swift’s luxurious private jet sat juiced up and ready to go o...