1 : Nihil inimicius quam sibi ipse There is blood in the room, but they can't find it. They know it's there. Blood always comes through. It can wait. For hours, days, since, there's been washing and rubbings, sprayings and windows opened, but a small colony of maggots has still managed to thrive on a chunk of forgotten lung tissue caught under a chair leg...
Author's Note: This is a quick little case meant to be read between "The Nightlife Case" and "Case of the Curse" in the Marly Jackson series. __________________________ I came back to Chicago from L.A. a broken woman. I'd left, Marly Jackson, P.I., a woman out to right past wrongs and make a decent buck, and returned home a murder suspect with more skelet...
She had been running through the dense forest for only a short while. The one who wanted her body was right behind her. Paul had made sure that when she escaped she would go in the opposite direction to where freedom was, to the road they took on the drive up here to his cabin in the woods. Actually the cabin has belonged to his grandfather and was given to...
Edgar watched the slinky brunette woman as she stood talking to a friend while on a smoking break. He stared as the young woman slowly lifted her right hand and lightly touched the cigarette to her lips, her crimson lipstick distinctively marking the white filter tip. Then as she inhaled, he could almost see the smoke curling into her mouth like the tongue...
1. He sat in his car munching on a peanut butter sandwich that he had brought for lunch. The junior college parking lot was about half full. Then he saw a Lexus come in and park. A tall dark headed women got out and began looking around as though she were lost. She was wearing one the shortest, tightest pair of blue-jean cutoffs that he had ever seen. He l...
Debbie stood in front of the bathroom mirror and smoothed her eyebrows. She ran a brush through her short layered hair and gave it a liberal dousing of White Rain. She recently had cut it short, short like that actress on the tv show "Law and Order SVU". Cut it short at the request of her husband Mike. She turned the bathroom light off and walked into the be...
Back when I was in my early twenties I moved in with a girl that I had known since grade three. Her name was Sheri. She was a cute blue eyed blond and probably the first girl I ever had a crush on. From the moment we met we just seemed to gravitate toward one another. What I remember most was how on field trips the two of us would lag behind the group, annoy...
Paul couldn't walk fast enough. His heart was pounding and he kept checking the time on his iPhone every couple of minutes. It was only a ten minute walk to the hotel but it seemed to Paul that he would never get there. He knew that Marie has something very special planned for him and he couldn't wait to find out! The day started normally enough. Paul was u...
Disclaimer: This short story is intended for mature audiences. It contains sexually explicit content including oral, anal, bdsm and smoking fetish. If you are under the legal age it is recommended by the author that you proceed no further. The characters and locations in this story are complete fiction. Chapter One Professor Donald Ludwig looked out over...
N.B: Contains watersports. ***** The appointment was made. Now I had to struggle through the week that followed like a drug addict desperate for a fix. I couldn't concentrate at work; my notebook filled with crude, adolescent sketches of her hips, her breasts, her pussy suspended over my face. The evenings were the worst. Then there was nothing to distra...