Cassie sighed and stretched her legs under the table, feeling her muscles protest as she arched her feet to stretch them out. Stifling a yawn, she looked at her watch. It was 9 p.m., definitely time to go home. She began saving all her designs and unfinished work, putting her files away and clearing the clutter on her desk. Once she was done, she picked up h...
(Author's Note: I did change the tense of the story from present to past tense. I just find it easier to work with and what I'm more used to. This was by far the hardest story to write with the difficult balancing act involved. As with all of my stories, all characters are eighteen years of age) * He can't help but to smile at how compliant Angelique has b...
George didn't want a slave. That's not to say that a small part of him -- a small pinkish part, say -- wouldn't rise admirably to a slave who responded with sexual verve to his every perverse beck and call. Someone, for example, forever clad in a sheer, flowing garment that left little to the imagination, someone who lived for the pleasure of giving pleasu...
Walking towards the boys' room, Agnes was torn between relief over Dennis' taking responsibility, and some anxiety over where his newly found confidence would lead him. She had told him she didn't fear it but she had to admit she did. But only a little, for she did trust him, and he had been really distraught by Dick's reaction to his decisiveness. It was a...
Comments and feedback are welcome. Thank you to everyone who commented and offered advice on Ch. 1 it all helps me grow as a writer. (-: * In the light of a new day, nine times out of ten, things are just as horrible as they had been the day before. Deacon, having rolled out of bed at an abnormally late nine am, discovered that that statement was very true...
"Jessa and I are going for a walk," Jenny told Rebecca the next night. The curvy woman was holding a folded up blanket, a flashlight, and a cooler. "Don't go out for a walk until we come back." Rebecca looked up from her phone, then she put the phone next to her on the living room couch. "It's dark out. Are you guys going to be okay? And why don't you want...
If you have the time you can email me at the address in my profile and tell what you thought. * * * * * A few days later. I woke up and went downstairs to get something to eat for breakfast. When I came down Helen was in the kitchen and had already prepared breakfast. She stood there in her robe and looked great, she was smiling, almost glowing. I hadn't...
NEW CORPORATE ATTIRE Sandy was sitting in Heather's office listening to Heather's orders. Sandy could hardly believe her ears when Heather told her what she was going to be wearing to work during her summer employment. Heather was direct in telling Sandy that she was to wear sleeveless summer dresses that tied behind her neck and she was not to wear a bra....
The final installment of the 'part-time-nurse' stories. I recommend reading the other parts first ... The weekend passed and everything had been arranged. Jane's mum would pick the kids up from school and Oliver would pick Jane after work so that they could drive to the clinic together. As his work day drew to an end, Oliver gathered his things and rushed...
It's finally up woohoo! It was about 15 pages in MS Word so hopefully that makes it a smidge longer. Also just a little note: I write for fun on my spare time so sorry if there are any mistakes that you find. I reread my stories a lot before I post but alas I don't catch all the mistakes. If you are a grammar Nazi or if you don't like certain storylines plea...