It took a while, but Mary finally fell asleep. Having Daniel's warm flesh against her back was nice, but unfamiliar. Monday morning came too soon. Slamming her palm down on the blaring alarm clock, her eyes flew open. She rolled over to find the other side of the bed empty. "Dan?" No answer. Throwing back the covers, she stood, and slipped on her robe...
The note on his apartment door said, "Hi Baby. Come on in. I had to walk the dog. I'll be back in a bit. There are 2 boxes on the table. Choose one and get dressed. The one you choose will determine the course of our evening. ;-) I love you - Curt" She smiled and thought, "So he has a plan, or rather a pair of plans." She used her key and let herself in. Hi...
Author's Note: Thank you so very much to everyone for being patient. I know this has been a long time coming. Your comments and e-mails have been encouraging and helped get me through a wicked case of writer's block. If you enjoy it, please take the time to vote or comment. Feedback is my drug. Script * Gray sat in the armchair and looked over at us...
Candi's eyed bulged wide at the voice before her. Rapidly she gathered her night shirt from the swings arm rest and covered herself shrinking in embarrassment. "Kevin! Oh my God! You scared the heck out of me. I'm so humiliated." Eighteen year old "Kevin Palmer" smirked at her then pointed toward the steps of the porch, "Hey, I'm cool. It's not me you need...
Avariso Lavish waited impatiently for his footman to open the coach door and pull down the steps. Without acknowledging the service, he stepped down onto the cobblestones and then up the stairs to his palatial townhouse where the butler pulled open the huge doors and fawned desperately. Avariso paid no heed. After all, if you hadn't managed to earn, accumula...
Thank you for reading this chapter! If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so (particularly 16 and 17). I have been away for a while; life (and death) tend to get in the way of many things, including writing. Special thanks to "Giraffe" for helping me through perhaps the worst writer's block ever AND for being the one to hold my hand these las...
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