I was sitting in a burger getting quick bite to eat before heading home, just relaxing and killing time with a little people watching. Watching the young frazzled looking mother with her little son in mismatched shoes tugging at her hand waiting impatiently for his 'chickie nuggisss' to be ready, taking in the trendy teenagers sitting so close all mushy eyed...
The band was loud and the room was hot. A small out of the way bar. A very tight fit. A long narrow room, the band platform was at the end of the long bar facing down the room. Tall round tables and bar stools scattered along the wall opposite the bar. The dance floor was pretty much the aisle and a small area in front of the band. Whatever space was not occ...
It was Friday evening and after a hard week, Lynda and I decided to dress up and go out for a nice dinner and a movie. We stopped at the house to change into some nice clothes. While dressing, we teased and played with each other to relieve our stress and build some anticipation. Lynda came out of the bathroom wearing a stunning white blouse that was open e...
One recent summer evening, on my way home after a long client meeting, I scanned radio stations hoping to find some music to lift my mood, or at least keep me awake. The Public Radio station's current events program might have held my interest any other evening, but my tired mind merged the voices into one monotonous drone. Jazz? "Classic" rock? Ah, classica...
Montego Bay, Jamaica; what a beautiful place. Today's warm and breezy weather and the beach's beautiful shores make for a perfect day to have a photo shoot for one of the hottest models I've ever had the pleasure of working with. She goes by the name of "Reb'l Fleur". A work of natural art she is; her flowing black hair extends to the middle of her back and...
Chapter 1: Sergeant Rambo Sallie Rambo watched as her best friend grasped onto his glass of beer and raised it to her. "To Sallie," Brigadier General Billings said brightly. "For levelling up to Sergeant Rambo!" Touched by the sentimental toast, Sallie smirked, flapping a hand at him as she looked away. "Oh, hush you," The British soldier giggled pla...
Sorry about any past or future grammar mistakes, but you know... nobody's perfect, right? Please comment as I really need some more advice right now! p.s. I'm just sayin', but the last chapter was from the point of Darley (Darley is Mencal's real name, the police just call her Mencal) and hopefully character changes will be a bit more obvious in this one. O...
I would like to thank Amela for helping make this more presentable. The bell rings. "Finally 3 pm." Matt says silently. The once silent room fills with deafening voices and laughter. Books slam and papers rustle as they are shoved in the small confines of countless book bags. "Don't forget exams are on Friday. Please study everyone," Mrs. Fox yells ove...
Man, I'm not sure when my attraction to them Quebec women began but I'm thankful for it. My name is Steve Beauchamp. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. In 2007 I moved to Ontario from my native City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti. I had just graduated from College Notre Dame Du Perpet...
Friday afternoon I came home from a long days work, anticipating spending a weekend with my wife of 20 years, Traci, celebrating my birthday. I was turning 45 and Traci had promised me something very special. I pulled into the garage and was surprised to see Traci's car as I entered. I hadn't expected her home for a couple of hours. Our house connects to the...