Chapter One: A Message from a Previous Co-worker I was having lunch with her for the second time in the past week. Jennifer and I had worked together at an agency for several years, and she had sent me a LinkedIn request for a recommendation. We had collaborated on a number of projects, and I was more than happy to oblige. I considered Jennifer a consummat...
"Slump Buster" or A Matter of Faith It was a seasonable late March afternoon in Louisville; the U of L Cardinals had just returned in our chartered Convair 880 to Standiford Field from a crushing, 0-and-7 road trip to Texas, dropping a three-game series with Houston and single games to Lamar and Rice, and even a pair to Division II patsies Prairie View an...
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"Fuck me!" Holly gripped the sheets tight as she pushed herself against his massive erection. She had been begging him to be rough and he was still being too gentle. She gritted her teeth. "Seriously Cavan. Go harder!" Holly grunted and reached her hand down under her body. She ran her hands over her hard nipples and down her firm belly. She didn't linger...
The Pharmacy is a place to get medicine for healing, a dreary place where truth be told nothing ever exciting happens at least that's what I thought. It was a Saturday, a little down in temperature, but still mildly pleasant. I was standing in line, I was greeted by an amazing and beautiful sight. A woman stood in down the aisle to my left, who looked gorge...
© 2006 by Penelope Street Out in the sticks there's often not much else to do on a Friday besides drink, dance, and fuck. I guess I've always had a particular fondness for those last two. In hindsight, I'm certain that's why my father would only pay my tuition if I attended Northwest Wisconsin State University. With my grades, I wasn't exactly in line fo...
Dear Readers, Here is the continuation from the series "The Guardians". Do read that series first in order for you to understand this series. I apologize greatly for the extremely long wait for some of you. I hope you enjoy this story and follow the characters through =) M.C The electrocardiogram showed a slow but steady heart rate denoted by a bright...
My name is Angela. I am 21 year's old, and today is my wedding day. Up until three days ago, I had had sexual intercourse with only one person, my fiancé Gerald. I met Gerald when we were both in middle school, and even though he was two years older, we became friends. We became close quickly, which his family did not like. Even though I have done everythin...
Piers and myself managed to keep off Molly and Peter all the way to our first drink at Piers' Scottish pub. I had put myself in his hands for drinks, and he had decided to give me a single malt tour of Scotland. He started with Bladnoch, which he told me was the most southerly of all the distilleries. I asked about Auchentoshan, which I'd seen on the shelves...
This is the tenth chapter in the saga of Chris and Chloe Weber. While the story can be read separately, I suggest you read the earlier chapters to understand the full context of what is happening here. It would also help to read "No Greater Love," as this is a follow-up and takes place about 4 years after the events in that story. For those not familiar with...