All over the world, there are sisters who love their brothers dearly. They may fight like cats and dogs yet still, they love them. One such sister is Shirley. She and her elder brother, Malcolm, played together prettily enough as children but once he started going through that mysterious metamorphosis known a puberty, he seemed to have hardly any time for he...
Chapter Three - The Duchess 'I don't understand. It was nothing like any dream I've had before; it was clearer and the details were complete. It was real and I was that woman. Yet I can't believe it was true - that it was what you expected.' 'Take your time and tell me about it.' For several minutes Bina stares at her hands where they rest folded in her l...
As Karen began to climb up through the layers of unconsciousness which constituted what she assumed was a very deep REM sleep, the first thing she became aware of was the pain in her left hip. She tried, without moving, to remember anything which she might have done the previous day which could have been the cause of her discomfort. She remembered the Samb...
Another year, another collection of smutty writing! Thank you for your continuous support! To assure quality over quantity, I won't be doing these on any regular basis for this year, though I can say that I won't be stopping at all and you'll see one when I feel like it's finished. I hope my work is worth your time by then! Other than that, have fun reading...
Image is important at R.H. Bank. My name is Bob Ramsey, operations manager of R.H. Bank's fraud department. One night in particular stands in my mind as a testament to my abilities as a competent manager, protecting the bank's image in the public eye. It was late on a Friday, and the department was winding down. I sat in my office putting the finishing touch...
Leah glanced across the dinging room table at the handsome, dark haired man who was taking his seat. He was the college roommate of her sister's fiance, the best man in tomorrow's wedding. She had heard from her sister that the best man was hot, and she'd looked forward to seeing him at the rehearsal dinner. All her expectations had been exceeded. Leah could...
(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...
Terri Martin was doing the slow burn when she hit the elliptical at the gym. No, it wasn't a slow burn any more. The slow burn had happened when she'd uncovered a box in the basement of the house this morning. Hurt, anger, and jealousy where burning quite nicely at this point and had only grown in intensity on the drive to the gym where she worked out three...
All things are true. For as long as creatures on this planet have been able to string thoughts together that didn’t involve basic needs, we’ve been asking the question “Why?” We ask it about everything. Why does it rain? Why does the sun shine? Why does the sun stop shining? Why am I being eaten by this saber toothed tiger? Even in our earliest forms humans...
I'm home alone, as always, since my boyfriend can rarely come over because of his very demanding job. As I sit on the couch in the 2 story house that my parents left me after they saddly passed away a few years ago, I became bored with the news on the TV and decided to check my phone. As soon as my right hand finds my phone on my chest, my left hand finds it...