It started out like any other vacation. Sightseeing, chowing down at some famous food spots, and in this case, gambling. Jimmy, Bert, and Harold hit the slots at The Sahara, then tried some blackjack at The Frontier. They had lunch at Westy's and watched the girls dance at The Flamingo Club. Don't let the senior-citizen status fool you - Jimmy and Bert c...
Chad stirred, jerking his head away from the arm of his couch to look in the direction of whatever had awoken him. Sloshing water, silverware tinkling—someone doing the dishes. Chad rose, working all the kinks out of his joints without the pay-off of the clearheaded relaxation that came from a proper nap. "I thought I was supposed to be resting," he grumble...
It has been one month since I left Sean. Things are wonderful with Jacob, but at the same time I regret leaving so suddenly. Not because I want to be with him anymore, because every day has been filled with threats and fear. "I'm going to find pretty boy and kill him." Sean growled into the phone. "Please stop... Please if you ever loved me stop..." I whi...
CDC001: The first night Cammi Cutter was a junior in college, a rather spoiled girl who like to get her own way, be amused and pleasured constantly, though a rather good student and popular. Don Cocker was a young freshman, having skipped a grade to start college at eighteen. He was a studious fellow and did not really interact with others much, but from th...
I was on vacation when we met. Thomas Scarlett. Charming little bastard he was. He was tall, dark, and handsome, just like in the movies. When I first saw him, I was put off. 'A little bit too dark for my taste,' I remember thinking to myself. I had gotten so used to men like Jake, with his pasty-colored skin and bright eyes with an average height. Thomas wa...
(This is a fantasy. Thank you to my editor you know who you are. There is a Chapter 1 which would be helpful to read, but is not essential) Chapter II - The T-Bar "Come over here Elizabeth, I am not happy with you," I ordered. Elizabeth Delany, my 45 year old administrative assistant, came as quickly as she could walk. She took baby steps because her pan...
"I cannot take sides, I don't have that luxury," Margarethe spoke slowly, carefully, as if reciting an oft used and hard learnt text. "It does not matter what my personal feelings are, I cannot take sides, I can only act for the good of all." Margarethe paused, looking deep into Lucy's eyes, for a moment she hesitated, then, "Perhaps your friend can be of mo...
When Lucy had said she trusted Bucky she did not expect that would mean walking down the streets of Atlanta at eleven o'clock at night carrying all their stuff. Bucky had his backpack on his back and his rifle bag shrugged onto his right shoulder. Lucy carried her own stuff in her backpack suitcase. They had stored the sleeping bags and other camping gear in...
Note: Hi again. Sorry for the long hiatus between chapters. Life happens, you know? But lucky for you all, I signed up for a really boring Summer class with enough students in it that I don't look suspicious typing up a storm. Hooray. More than that, the thing that got me back to finish this chapter was the two feedback emails I got from you readers that as...
**This story comes from a reader suggestion. Thanks for the inspiration and I hope I did your fantasy some semblance of justice!** The Scent "Hey, you doing anything tonight? It's been a real bitch of a week and I wanna do something fun" I texted my friend Heather as I walked toward the parking garage. I plodded along, dragging my feet and feeling mise...