~Saturday Night at the Opal Hotel's Blue Note Bar & Lounge~ "Cock size," Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam --what was up with that, by the way?-- sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, "I...what? Seriously?"...
I was spending another Friday night behind the video store counter. My good for nothing co-worker Jason was passing the time text messaging his girlfriend, basically the only thing he did at work. I once asked him how many text messages that day while working and he told me around hundred as if it was nothing. Our store is destined to go out of business. We...
"Come on partner. We got a call to cover a homicide." That was from my partner, June Eastman, a tough, black 42-year-old woman who is one hell of a detective. She and I had been together for the past two years and we worked well together. I liked her caustic sense of humor and she liked my willingness to listen to her bitch. We were assigned to homicide and...
We had been married almost fifteen years and we were beginning to feel it. Mike was still attentive and gentle, but even he had to admit that things were slowing down in the bedroom department, so to speak. It wasn't really upsetting me at that point, but I could see the warning signs and my body was starting to insist that the matter was addressed. None of...
(A DYLAN JAMES ADVENTURE) This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For The Road" series. Please check all his adventures out. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. * The giant premiere party was in full swing o...
Its the year 1912. My name is May, baptised Mary, but other children made fun of that name and I changed it myself to May. being born in 1893 means I am 19 years old now. Not as that means a thing because I have been in service since I was twelve years old. My father wanted me put in a brothel because he would have got more drinking money for me. My mum sign...
The place was familiar to me, but I had never been seen there before. Not as my current persona, at least. I sauntered through the nearly-full club, subtly peeking at women as I passed. Some of them looked back askew. I brushed the glances off, not allowing them to compromise my self-confidence. My pace slowed as I spotted the blonde. Her name escaped my m...
I looked for Terry out the small window of the huge C-141 Air Force aircraft as it taxied up to the crowd of people. I thought I saw her but I wasn't sure. After the plane stopped they wheeled those of us in wheelchairs down the rear ramp. There was a little welcoming ceremony for us. We were their men from Miami-Dade County coming home wounded from the Gul...
*Wow! So happy that I returned. Things are about to get crazy so strap up and enjoy the ride!* Rain sat by the window wrapped in a blanket as she sipped on hot chocolate courtesy of her loving mother. She frowned as she half expected Connor to at least have called her by now. She shook her head. Why was she still thinking of him? He obviously had no regard...
Greetings, readers! I had so much fun writing my recent Star Wars story, "Of Scavengers and Smugglers," that I decided to start up another. This one I plan to be a longer-running series. Just how long, I'm not certain yet. At least as long as ideas keep flowing, I suppose. Anyway, this story starts with the immediate aftermath of Anakin Skywalker's betrayal...