Amy was trembling as she hurried to the train, her leather boots clipping loudly, and her white cotton trousers feeling warm and tacky as they stretched to contain her long striding legs. Ben had slipped the only key to his ankle shackles somewhere inside her trousers and she hoped like hell that the key was still in there. If not, Ben was fucked. She slippe...
Night shifts are usually pretty quiet when I'm working by myself. Which is pretty often actually, I rarely get to work with another gaming inspector, so my nights are usually always quiet. That's not uncommon in a small tribal casino in eastern Kansas though. My name is Carmen Wakane, a 5'9" Native American girl in my mid-twenties, with long dark hair halfw...
Brent Kelly, CEO of AK Software, gently shook the shoulder of the young woman sleeping with her face on a keyboard. "Wake up, Persephone. Aunt Gi called, and she's worried about you." Persephone yawned and stretched her arms. "Oh, Brent. What time is it?" "It's just after eleven; Friday morning, in case you've lost track. Aunt Gi was worried when you didn'...
Chapter 1 - Sentence The large, imposing courtroom was filled with a murmur of subdued conversations, which accumulated to a considerable noise due to sheer quantity of ongoing verbal exchanges. The interior of the room was arranged in formal brown and white palettes, which strongly set the tone for an atmosphere of judicial authority. Into these intimidati...
I was time for a haircut so I dropped in to my favorite salon. Usually Brittany, my hair stylist, is always free at the end of the night, so I didn't think to call ahead. When I walked in, I was greeted by an attractive young woman. "Hello," she said with a smile. "Do you have an appointment?" "No," I replied. "I'm a friend of Brittany's." "I'm so sorry,"...
Dear Writers: Yes, I agree - there are already How-To-Guides written about Story Tags and they're really great with plenty of examples (advice here -- you should definitely read them in the FAQ section). So why another one? There are two important things missing or that have not been highlighted enough, which you should also keep in mind when choosing the...
I take a long hot shower after a particularly stressful day at work. Afterwards I wrap a towel around my waist and sneak across the hall to my bedroom. I thought I got across without being seen, but I was wrong. My little sister invited you over for the evening to study, or gossip, or whatever it is you girls do. You both went to bed, but you just happen to...
I walked into The Flamingo Lounge on the Block. I was bored at work, so I took the afternoon off last Friday to see the dancers. Hell, to touch and fondle the dancers. It was early June, and warm, over 90 degrees, so the street was quiet. I hurried to get from my car in the parking garage to the coolness of the basement bar. The Flamingo Lounge, like most of...
Days passed by and there was neither any news of Mark nor was he seen by anyone. He hadn't gone out with any of the other girls at the bank either. I asked a few of the other girls at the café and they had not seen him either. Although I stopped thinking of Mark eventually, I felt sad not to see him on Friday at the bank. Some of the other customers at the c...
This story is a continuation of a series. Please read Hot for Teacher chapters 1-4 before reading this. Abi and Michael had been seeing each other in secret for a few weeks. They had fallen in love after spending a beautiful night together, and couldn't let each other go. But because they were teacher and student, they also couldn't be seen together. So th...