Title: Hippity Hoppity, Easter's on its way~ Summary: Maybe Kate shouldn't have egged on an odd-looking stranger...now she may be in for a harey situation... Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone for the kind emails! If you have any suggestions, critiques, concerns, or comments, I'd absolutely love feedback; I'm very happy to be giving back t...
I had been working as an administrative assistant for Camelot Construction going on about two years at this point. The job wasn't an especially difficult one, but it did have its trying moments; being leered at by less desirable construction workers was one of them. Now don't get me wrong, they weren't all bad looking, and sometimes I got quite worked up kno...
I guess at one time or other, some of you guys out there will have been with a prostitute. Perhaps your wife knew, perhaps she didn't. Perhaps you weren't married and just looking for sex without any attachments. Maybe you went by yourself, maybe in a pair or even a group. Perhaps you cared who she was, more probably you didn't. Did you look at her face whil...
Jeff: Jeff didn't finish up in the lab until late that night. His eyes hurt from adjusting and readjusting every microscope in the lab. Professor Williams had made him recalibrate all of the lab equipment. As a biologist, Jeff spent most of his time outside collecting data from the natural world, so staring at microscope lights for hours on end was a far...
Alex had cleared space on her busy calendar in order to leave work early. Clay had recently issued orders to meet him at a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. She was not accustomed to taking orders, especially from an aggressive male, but there are exceptions to everything. Three nights ago, her relationship with a fellow realtor changed dramatically. C...
Mickey Bliss had no idea where he left his iPad. He'd been working late all week so maybe, just maybe, he left it at the office. Those fantasy football picks had to be in by midnight tomorrow. They'd be eating Q and drinking brews all day while they logged them in at the annual Nashville Pork, Pad, and Draft Party. It was gonna be a blast. It was one a.m. a...
This is a fuck parody... It ain't real. "How long have you been driving celebrities?" "About a year. It's a part time diversion for me." "Diversion from what?" "Life in general... No, just kidding, from my other job." "What's your other job?" "I'm a pimp." "You're kidding." "Nope. Pimpin' ain't easy ma'am." "Ha. I'm sure. Call me Ronda. I like you J...
Shortly after high school graduation, my grandmother died. She left me a LOT of money. I decided to buy this house. It was cheap, and in need of some work, but it was full of potential. It was an old Victorian with a history of people moving in and out of it rather quickly. But I didn't care. I had enough money to buy the house of my dreams at eighteen, so I...
Note: The characters and events in this story are works of my imagination. They are not real, and the events never happened. First, just a little side-note for anyone who doesn't know what Bonfire Night is. In England, on the 5th of November, we have Bonfire Night, when we let off fireworks to celebrate the foiling of the Gunpowder Plot, when a man called...
"Thank you." Men are so dumb. They see a pretty girl walking around with loose tits under their dress and just go all gaga. They opened doors and bought you drinks or meals in a flash if you just smiled at them and pretend not to notice them staring at your big breasts. But still Brooke had to admit it was fun to go about town with no undies or bra and enj...