I had never intended to take a lover; I hadn't even looked for one. I was happily married. I love my husband and being unfaithful just wasn't in my vocabulary. But fate had other plans for me, unasked, unwanted and certainly not needed, I had a good sex life and it was varied. But now I have, and it's the young man next door, not much more than a boy reall...
It was late and I was driving through the mountains of West Virginia. I thought I had enough gas to get to the next town, but I didn't. I ran out on the side of the road in the middle of a rainstorm. I walked for about three miles before I came across a large house. I knocked on the door hoping to get some kind of help. A young girl dressed in Nun garb answ...
Jaycee wanted to run. Run as far and as fast as her legs could take her from this place and these people. This man especially. But she could not. At least not now. Why had she foolishly agreed to leave her old battered second-hand car at her ranch? The excuse of it being a decoy seemed lame when she needed it now to get them far from this place. She sighe...
Preordained. Just because it has already been woven does not mean that is how it will be. There is no sex in this story. The blade moved smoothly across his skin with no drag or pull, the sword shaving the hairs off his arm better than any razor. Satisfied with the blades sharpness he sheathed his sword. Having finished mending his battered armor as best...
You remember the stories from your childhood.. the maze.. they say a mighty beast lives inside.. child's nonsense you think to yourself.. Midnight . The Witching Hour.. you want to prove your bravery to your friends... You walk into the woods , and look up at the entrance to the maze . Fog starts to roll across the ground as you make your approach.. an owl...
© 2020 Victor Cabana It's HIM! Deb's exclamation to herself is immediate when the glass of wine is placed before her and she follows the waitress's eyes as she announces, "Compliments of the gentleman." Indicating the man in the corner booth. The man Deb had noticed often as she chatted with her friends at their usual Friday Happy Hour gathering. Awfully...
Chapter Four: Haters, Assholes, and the Hands of Fate On the way home from school the next day, still feeling weird about the extra lubrication inside my girlfriend the night before, I decided to stop in the little drugstore to purchase some condoms for Adam so that he had no excuse not to wear one. When I got to the counter, the place was empty except f...
Sorry for the delay in getting this out. Life got in the way. I suffered from writer's block; and, I wanted to wait until I had written a lot of chapters ahead of time before submitting chapter 4. As always, I want to thank Techsan for all of the invaluable editing assistance. For all of you looking for steamy carnal lovin', sorry this one isn't going to fit...
Chad knew that his response to her question might be the most crucial moment of his life. Not only his destiny but perhaps hers and their daughter's rested upon his answer. He needed to convince this woman that he wanted, needed, to be a part of this situation. The problem was he had never been all that good with those fancy words. Sure, his grandmother ma...
Bodysurfing loving tourists who visit Ocean City, New Jersey every summer know that the best waves to be had lie between the stretch of beach between 7th and 10th Streets. Why that is, nobody knows for sure, though the locals say it's because of the shoreline, shaped just right to produce the biggest, most perfectly shaped waves on the island. Ocean City is...