"I'm a Demon, taking out fiends is what I do," I said quietly as I sat across from the police detectives, in this cold 'interview' room, somewhere inside the Toronto Police Service headquarters. The two detectives, a burly, fifty-something white guy named Doyle Connors, and a slender, dark-haired Latina named Marissa Lopez, exchanged a smile and shook their...
You probably want to read at least Chapter 6 for Adrian and Laura's backstory here, or the whole series for all their background if you also appreciate Gay Male content. If you haven't, don't complain this doesn't make sense! _______________________ Two months. My life is about to change forever, and I'm not talking about getting Laura naked tonight. I'v...
Note to readers: I think the relationships and situations that lead up to sex are a big part of the eroticism...so my stories can be long. If you want to skip straight to the hot stuff, scroll down to The Date___. All characters in this story are 18 or older. ***** Friday night, and I was home alone watching tv. I had partied too hard last night, and was s...
Author's note: This is part 8 of 'A Summer on the Road' If you are new to this story I suggest you read parts 1 to 7 first. I hope you enjoy this chapter. ***** Entering the Robertson Transport yard Jane swung the semi out and proceeded to back into a parking space between two rigs. It was just before midnight after a long stretch on the road from Winnipeg...
Let me give a brief re-cap for all of you who are just tuning in to the story. Ryley Hale, our cowboy, was betrayed by Britney Spears, whom he thought he was in love with. So he left her and found a job in southern California, patrolling a large ranch where dozens of celebrities keep their horses. Ryley met up with Brooke Burke, an old love of his and they r...
A/N: Ahh thank you guys so much for your responses to my first story! They were very helpful and intensely appreciated! This story here has taken me a while to finish, but I hope y'all enjoy nevertheless. ***** "Do you remember Thomas?" I placed my waffles and orange juice on the small kitchenette table and sat to eat. I could feel my brother's eyes wa...
Three days after Margo reached her comfort zone...a few extra days just to let the boys stew over her true intentions. That, and to give them time to refill their gas tanks before a very long ride ahead. Pure evil, Margo Needy. Pure evil. "Guys! GUYS!" Brian Hancock hurries to the basement family room of the Needy home, where they recently moved in to share...
Second and final part to Tony's Tale, I hope you enjoy. Copyright, Apollona My detached disposition stayed with me until late the next Friday night. I sat on my lounge eating a pasta bake Vanessa dropped off earlier, and stared blankly at a little sign I erected over the archway to the kitchen that depicted the three little piggies in front of their bric...
The man behind the large oak desk was speaking. "Bob, I think you know why I've asked you to come here today." The small person on my right was gripping my arm tightly. "Yes, your Eminence, I believe that I do. That we do." "Before I give you my decision, I want to make a few things very clear." "Yes, your Eminence." She was gripping my arm even tighter...
Ch. 1--The Manhunt I've enjoyed writing the "westerns" I've been posting lately but feel it's time to branch off into a different type of story. For at least a few postings. You may tire of this statement but constructive comments, critiques, and emails are requested and appreciated; as usual. If you've read my stories you know there are no descriptive...