When I was 20 years old, I was clueless about girls. I worked as a waiter in a golf club where my first girlfriend Robyn, was a waitress. Her platinum blonde, younger sister, Loretta, shared a single bedroom apartment with her. There were two single beds in the bedroom. If I slept over, we would have to move a mattress to the living room floor so we could fu...
My name is Sunny Skye. In three days, I'll be 19. I must decide which one of my five remaining girlfriends to marry to gain control of my family business and estate. If I'm not married, I won't inherit any of the fortune awaiting me-- not for another ten years. I had a lot to lose. So you'd think I'd be proactive, right? That's what I implied yesterday. Mon...
So, it was Saturday morning and I had an appointment to go and be dominated, humiliated and punished by Christina. Should I have been excited about that? Should I have been absolutely giddy with anticipation? I know. I know. A normal person would be dreading it, but I wasn't exactly normal. Was I? I can't help the way I am. I'm a shameless submissive. I...
I know, I know, country clubs have this really bad reputation. They're filled with stuck up pricks who smirk at the rabble. The members strut around like they're God's gift to the world and they are generally people you would prefer to avoid. But that's not the case at Evenwood. I joined many years ago, back when I thought I would have time to golf. Evenwood...
A/N: This is a fanfic telling of Dragon Age: Origins, an RPG game produced by Bioware. This interlude is moderately AU involving Fem!Cousland/Cailan Theirin and the events happening before and after the attack on Highever Castle as well as Ostagar. The timeline does jump around a good deal in this tale. So bear with me. ~~~ Highever----4½ years prior to Os...
Nataly rolled over in the bed and stretched, as she looked around she noticed that Val wasn't in the bedroom, when she sat up and moved to the edge of the bed then stood up and called out as she walked to the door that led to the hallway, "Hey Val where are you?" While Nataly descended the stairs she heard Val reply, "In the kitchen," Nataly walked over and...
Before I get into the current story, I need to explain a special relationship I have with a very dear friend. * I met Ginnie while we were working together at a shop in Southern Florida. We became best buds and as much as I often wish it was more, she always kept me at bay. But we highly respected each other and became close enough to tell each other all a...
The answers that you get always depend on who you ask. The neurologist said that I suffered TBI, traumatic brain injury. The psychologist said that it was merely traumatized and held back by my fears and insecurities, that I was afraid to live or think or even act. My older brother said I was retarded. Oddly enough, it turns out that he was the one who was r...
As I mentioned in the first chapter, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to thank...
Disclaimer: I do not own Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Chloe did her best not to break her little promise and allow June some time to recover, and to eat the meal which eventually came for them after what felt like an eternity, but the other girl didn't make it easy for her. Sitting the...