Chapter One: Broken Windows & Worse Decisions 'The kind of nowhere that even Google Maps sighs at.' 'The house crouched at the edge of the woods like it wanted to be forgotten. Stone walls slumped. Vines strangled the frame. Windows — shattered. It looked like time kicked it in the ribs and left it for dead.' 'To three drunk teenagers all 19.' Josh "...
I kneel down and run my hand through the green grass. The bathrobe I grabbed hangs open lewdly, untied, as I stare. Charlotte bursts out the back door a few seconds later, bedsheet wrapped tightly around her shoulders and dragging along the ground behind her. I look back over my shoulder at her. I'm sure her blank stare matches mine. *** "Should I bring...
It had been a long day. She was ready for bed. The presents were wrapped and in the shopping bag on the kitchen table. The appetizers and fruitcake were ready and in the fridge. Beth looked out the kitchen window. She could just see the top of the Paisley Abbey tower that was silhouetted against the night sky as it poked above the roofline of the nearby flat...
I had been a bit of a workaholic, but, not so completely to the exclusion of a fulfilled home life, we had a full and varied sex life, my wife, Jacque, had a career of her own, and was very successful in her own right, there was never any jealously, we recognized each others strengths and weaknesses, but, unfortunately, this idilic existence did not last, ce...
I had met Ruth at a dinner party arranged by a mutual friend and had been instantly captivated. We sat together and talked together all evening at the end of which she had agreed to go to the theatre with me on the following evening. The night following that, we had a quiet dinner in a secluded restaurant and for the next few days we met on a number of other...
Each footstep sank into the dank boggy ground of the islands peat with a wet squelch, followed by a soft sucking sound as it clung determinedly to the now escaping and retreating boot. The bog would attack again at his next step. It never gave up. It neither distinguished between King nor peasant, Viking or Celt, all were the same. Its inexorable pull drag...
( Note to the Reader: This story is very short, and it doesn't have any sex. I wrote it for an online friend of mine who owes me a quiver shot if we should ever meet in real life. :) ) "Tom's dare will be to give Kelsey a quiver shot!" Dan announced to the group. He placed a shot glass down on the table loudly for emphasis. Kelsey's pale peach face turned...
Chapter 03 I saw you having an orgasm The shuttle crew non-officially declared a halt for the day. Wesley used his phaser to start a fire shortly after Guarag'la and his friends left to continue their Omen quest, oblivious to the fact they'd already completed it. In the meantime, Doctor Crusher painfully dragged herself to each survivor, starting with Dean...
Chapter Two Three-Peat "So?" "So, what?" "So, did I get off or not? In your story." "Hell, I don't know. These are my fantasies so I only concentrate on my satisfaction. Get your own fantasies." "I DO have my own fantasies and you know one of them is making love in the back of your four-by-four," you say, with some animation. "Why don't you write them...
Charles was not easily discouraged. He squeezed Nechole tightly as they sat together sipping their drinks. He got the attention of the bar tender and ordered another round of drinks using hand gestures. "Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?" asked Nechole, batting her eyes in a playful manner. "Please, I am a gentleman," replied...