This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. Special thanks to my editor. For those of you waiting/wanting this to end, hold tight please. ********************************* The next day, after finishing up my last day at work, I began to collect all my stuff for school in the basement for easy packing in my car. After I had most of that done,...
"No, you go without me, Kim! Have a great time." "Yeah I know but I can't go tonight; not in this state." "I'll be fine by tomorrow really; Monday latest. I'm really sorry." "Nah, don't worry. I'll be ok. See you soon. Bye!" I touched the screen of my phone to end the call and slumped sulkily down on the sofa. It was ten o'clock on Saturday night and I w...
Fictional tale of a man who once had a 'perfect' love and a 'perfect' band. After betrayal from both, he decides to summon the devil while in a stupidly drunken state. He gets an unexpected turn for the better both in career and in love. *** Prologue "Babe please, can't we please talk about this?!" "Sorry, but I just can't see myself being with you anymo...
10/24/05 As I write this, my left leg is cuffed to the chair. I haven't been to the bathroom in thirteen hours, and Miss Stephanie has insisted that I am not working hard enough on journaling her attentions! The misery is palpable, I must confess. She spent most of last night teasing my poor cock to near distraction..."Now that you keep web journals, dea...
You wake up early Wednesday morning, your body still stiff and groggy. You yawn, quietly, not wanting to wake the love of your life sleeping peacefully next to you. You softly rub your tired eyes, sitting up out of bed and stretching. Time for another long day. You wish you didn't have to be up so early, but you really can't afford to miss work. You and your...
Morning found the ship already docked in Miami and we were able to disembark with a minimum of fuss. Anna & Adam exchanged emails with Trent & me before we lost each other in the masses and we had several hours until the flight back home, so we hit the nearest mall. I still had over fifteen hundred dollars from my winnings the first night on the ship and w...
Chapter 3 - No longer a Game Natalie awoke by someone shaking her and calling her name. She was disoriented and nauseous. The last thing she remembered was the chemistry professor setting the mood for the night's game and then he started to speak in a strange language, the smell of an assortment of exotic scents filled her nostrils, the bright flash of ligh...
Birthday girl gets gift of a lifetime I rarely get messages on my social page or whatever it's called. I only have one because my secretary, Cheryl, who, by the way is also my former girlfriend (but that's another story) told me I should have one. I normally don't interact well with people and she thought having a social page might help me. Not interacting...
At least he didn't have to wait long for his bus to pull up. Not that it helped with any of his suffering. He vowed right there that he would never visit that store again. There were few people on the bus and yet he felt like all eyes were on him. Passing two girls his age at front he heard some whispers. "What the fuck, I never thought that store would ever...
Edited by DB448 I first met Bob about 2 years ago. He walked into the restaurant where I worked as a hostess, and we talked while he waited for the rest of his party to arrive. He was tall, kind of thin but muscular and had a great smile, but he was obviously kind of shy. I could tell even then because from the way he spoke to me, with indirect little compl...