“She’s going to go nuts when you show her this, Brian,” Karla said to me with a huge grin. “You really think so, Karla?” “Oh, I know it Brian. She’s always talking about taking a trip like this with you. But you guys always have so much going on, she thinks it will never happen.” I took the packet from Karla and looked at it again, scarcely able to believ...
Michael's worries are about to become real. * Note: I had not intended to make this a multiple part story, but to end it with the twist at the end of the first part. Due to the many requests for a righteous ending, I am adding two more chapters. This one will develop the plot further, and the final chapter will be the resolution ... whatever that might e...
"Come sweetheart, sit down. The guys were just telling me what happened. You poor thing, that must have been terrible?" Olivia was even more confused, trying to remember what happened last night that brought her to this state. Marlene got up and helped her sit on the chair she was in and went to make her a coffee. "How do you like your coffee, Olivia?" "...
Chapter Five; A Roadtrip to Remember We were in a Ramada Inn in Breezewood, Pennsylvania. Not exactly my idea of a destination vacation spot, but, at the moment, neither Beth nor Stewart or myself had anything to complain about. I could hear Beth voicing her excitement through the open door between our adjoining rooms, sounding very much like she was close...
*Author's Note: any and all persons engaging in any sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Inga's declaration that, while she loved him, she just was not in love with him did not come as much of a surprise to Dr. Claude Ivernek. T...
This is the second of a planned four-part series. Please let me know if you like this chapter/narrative and whether or not you want the series to proceed. All characters, unless otherwise specified, are 18 or older. Warning: there is a lot of texting in this story. If Lindsay is texting, it will be bolded with the designation L: If Stacy is texting, it...
Fuck. Nothing? Seriously? Just a tiny bit of cash, please! Nope. Zero Euro available. I'm sure that damn ATM machine was snickering inside. I suddenly sensed her behind me again. It was like a slight tickling at the back of my head. She was pretty. We had flirted a bit when I came in, when I still felt confident. I was relaxed and just about to draw a bit...
As usual I'd like to thank mikoe the baby for editing this story and for making it what it became. She pulls my cold dead fingers away from the comma key (on those oocasions when I actuallt type usually I just scribble down the word in crayon with no punctuation at all.) * * * * * * Most of us develop our personalities over time and due to a plethora...
Sammy had heard about the gallery from a friend of a friend, who had heard from someone else, and so on. In the end, she googled the name, and went to visit that Saturday. It was a small place in what looked like it was once a warehouse. Unfortunately, when she got there, the lights were off and the door was locked. As she was getting back into her car she h...
**WARNING: This story contains heavy use of Vampirism in terms of biting** **WARNING: This story contains slight male on male action ** This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe. ****** In the early evening hours in the city of Philadelphia on November 25, 2006, the WWE Superstars and Divas are arriving at the Holi...