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Cold Hard Fax

by cpete on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Special Thanks to BlackRandi for organizing this event. I also appreciate her editing this story for me (which may cause her to NEVER organize another event ever again). While I have always been a legend in my own mind, I appreciate BlackRandi's efforts and invitation. While I have recycled a few characters in this tale, they are just stories and as always a...

A Visit to a Fan Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

When his fax machine whirred into action, Gale Harold didn't even blink. He was so tired. He held the cigarette to his lips and sucked occasionally, blinking through the thick smoke but nothing else on his long, lanky body moved. He was so tired that he was beginning to wonder why he'd chosen to be an actor. After Queer As Folk and a quick jaunt to New York...

At Work

by rayvyn on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She had called the Facilities department an hour ago to have someone move her fax machine and clean up the tangled cable mess under her desk; even though she was told that someone was on the way, no one had shown yet. With a heavy sigh, she acknowledges that it is a long holiday weekend and most people have left already to start their fun but she needed to f...

It Just Happened Ch. 07

by REGade on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 7: Having the talk The next day I got up early and sent a fax. "Miss Spencer, I hope you enjoy a Happy Thanksgiving, Ben." The words we overheard when Jen was talking to her sister, "I can't. I just can't sit at that table and pretend...," haunted me. Was she saying she couldn't sit at her parents' Thanksgiving table and pretend that the man she ha...

Trapped

by snicks on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Figures, Alyssa thought to herself as she got the jammed fax from the machine. This has got to be one of the worst Mondays on record. First she was late to work, then she had to stay late because of this fax. At least I got to see him, she thought. He was Eric, the tall, muscular man with the black hair, blue eyes, lean face who worked two floors up from her...

Adventures of Becky Ch. 04

by ghosttyper on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Brent was busy handling a conference call, 3 e-mails and trying to fax a copy of a multi-million dollar order to the buyer, when the buzzer rang and his secretary came on the line. "Bruce there is a package out here for you, and Tom from accounting needs to see you." Brent hit the button on the phone, "Send them both in." Tom came through the door hold...

Tangled Passions Pt. 03 Ch. 32-34

by Jazz E. on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Part 3 – SURRENDER XXXII. The Club was not so unusual as to not have a bulletin board in the corridor that held notices and postings the administration felt might be of interest to members. A simple letter-sized fax, dog-eared and held up with a tack, caught Matt's attention. It was a single page advertising a rather specialized cruise around the world. Th...

Blind Date Ch. 03

by katxmeowx on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Paige was sitting at her desk, trying to read one of the countless letters she had to get through before next week's issue, when June put her head and asked her to collect a fax and drop it off at Anthony's desk. Anthony, the exact man who's causing my loss of focus, Paige thought. "Why can't you do it?" Paige blurted, putting the letter in the in tray and...

Hearts of Gold

by Northern Light on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

He knew she'd be home working, her design project already past due, and would be at her desk, no more than a foot away from the fax machine when it buzzed to life. "Downstairs, in the pantry, on the top shelf you can never reach," the handwritten note read. "You'll need the small ladder. Be careful. Bring the ribboned box upstairs and await further instruct...

Gen's Longest Journey Ch. 01

by lostinetherland on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Gen worked late that night. She was always working late - sometimes it seemed to her that the whole fate of the company was on her shoulders. Write letters to here, fax there, oh and if can you just finish that 200 page dossier by tomorrow morning at 9am that would be great. "Bastards" she thought. It was nearly 10pm by the time she got out of the door of th...