OK, this is, for me, a departure. It's intended as an out and out love story, with the usual intrigue and action bits mixed in. I just did it to see if I could do it, really. It's a lot slower in the middle than the other Ingrams stuff, so be warned. It was supposed to be 10k words, but, as usual, it all started to get away from me and I thought it needed...
A private yacht was moored at a private dock on a private beach at the westward end of a very private estate. Nearby an expensive car reached the end of the private road and pulled into a lot facing the dock. A rear door opened, and one of the world's most recognizable women stepped out to have a look. Della Tiara swept back her perfect curls, revealing smo...
Chapter 1 – The Surface The dream had always repeated itself with a surprising specificity. Nicole was at the bottom of a pool – the kind with those miniature tiles, mostly white with the occasional blue tile in the mix for the sake of contrast. She was never quite sitting on the bottom, just drifting, fluid like the water all around her, inches from the ti...
A college girl becomes a prostitute to pay the bills. The fire alarms were blaring everywhere and everyone was scrambling to get out. I grabbed my purse and hurried out of the room. I joined the small parade of girls heading down the stairs and out of the building. I didn't see any smoke or fire, but I wasn't crazy enough to go looking for it. Once I was o...
Author's note: Thanks to everyone who read the previous parts! After a bit of a hiatus from writing I'm glad to see people still enjoy my stories. This chapter has less action compared to the previous two but will serve as a build-up for the upcoming events. ---------------------------- The girl in front of Thomas was standing with her arms crossed. She w...
Everyone is over the age of 18. ***** January 2002 at the Rooney-Mara house somewhere in New Jersey. Every year both of her teams play for the Lombardi trophy and if one of them makes it to the Super Bowl, all work comes to a halt for her and the family. That's just the privilege you inherit when you're born into the Rooney-Mara empire. Oh, how so many...
According to the calendar, despite the fact that there is a growing layer of snow upon the soil outside my house, it's supposed to be Spring. With Spring there's the promise of many things, warmer weather, flowers blooming, and fresh fruits and vegetables on their way. For many homeowners this means dealing with their lawns and in particular, dealing with th...
What happens when it warms up with Snowflakes? Other Murphy Stories: 01 - "Mars Probe 12-B" 02 - "Taken" 03 - "Bad Boy Bobby Brown" 04 - "Snowflake" ← Current Note: Our thanks to Rod Serling For Twilight Zone & Night Gallery And so much more. * In the large darkened room there was a singular pool of light which came from high above. The unseen li...
It was just after midnight, Clair and her husband were spooning in bed. Clair felt Dave's hard cock in the crack of her ass. She liked the feeling of her man being close. Dave moved his arms around her body and kissed the back of her neck. His hands moved down to her breasts and manipulated her nipples hoping that she would turn around. Clair finally gave in...
Thankfully it was warm for a Mid-Winter Saturday morning. The 25 minute drive out to the property they were looking at had been picturesque for LJ and Hope, especially with the sun steadily rising to the East as they headed out of town. They both had to remind themselves as tranquil as the trip had been, it was done at 8am on a Saturday morning when most any...