Bolting upright, tears scrolled down Ashlynn's cheeks. The dim morning light filtering in through fogging windows while white powder pressed an inch up the glass, had her clenching her eyelids closed for mercy. Cool sweat drenched her back as she rolled to the edge of her bed and rested her feet against the scratched wood floors. The rent was cheap, but this...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Chopperfan327 Edits some more. Thanks to a group that now spans half the globe -Woot! Believing in yourself is not enough. You must impress that belief upon the Universe. (Monday) My pain was legendary. Fine, my pain was epic. Okay, my pain was really bad, only exacerbated...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Do you think you know who you are? Step outside your comfort zone. Reader edited - the faults are mine. ***** (11:00 p.m. Thursday Night) Rhada stood by the Lily Pond. She'd looked at her phone once. A couple had walked past, causing me to delay my approach and heightened R...
Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!" Prologue "My husband wants me to fuck you!" - Those were the words I never thought I would hear from any woman. That sentence changed my life, my marriage and my sex life all for the better. That is later in the story. I My name is Jeff Rogers and several months ago I was you typical straight-laced faithful h...
Author's Note: This story is an original work of fiction. Future stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be found in other works by the authors. Feedback is desired and greatly appreciated. Email comments to [email protected]. Thank you for...
This is a three part story I thought up recently. It reprises Katrina from my "Living With Katrina" series as well as her roommate Jake (Jake is there in chapters 2 and 3). You don't need to know too much about her to understand this story. It can be read independently. The play referred to in this story is Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. As always, thanks...
Against The Wall I arrived at the Presidential suite midmorning. Quinn was already in residence, and I found her meditating nude on the outside terrace. Her eyes were closed, and she sat upright under the sun nearly oblivious to everything around her. "Since when have you meditated?" "I just started. It helps with stress. This is going to be a long day....
Stacey Bates was a secretary with a secret. The secret involved her desk which was originally placed next to a window on the sixteenth floor of the Brooks Building. One day, she had it moved to the other side of the room. She told her co-workers that she did this because the view made her dizzy. But that wasn't the reason. She preferred her desk there becaus...
This the second of more installments of my series: We are in the Lifestyle Now - for background read: We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!" We got home at nearly 2:30 a.m. I parked outside the garage and made Stacey walk to the front door in her slutware. She loved it. She slowly walked to the door and turned and smil...
Authors' Note: We want to thank everyone for their patience as we continue to write Kennice and Cyrus' story. * Deep within the forest Rhys panted with exhaustion, sweat and blood dripping from his body from cuts and bruises. The battering Nyelene had been giving him as part of his training was wearing him down rapidly. He had at first tried to block one o...