Dinner and a movie was the schedule for the evening. I had lusted after this woman for what seemed to be years. She was perfect, not too pretty, but definitely not hard to look at, long brown silky hair, Dark brown pools for eyes, pert breasts. Always wore thin cotton shirts and short skirts in the summer, turtlenecks and slacks in the winter. I had become e...
In one breath, he blew out all of the 18 candles on his birthday cake. Today was his day to shine. After his friends and family had wished him a happy birthday, and he had opened all of his gifts, he decided that today would mark the day of a new chapter in his life. Before today, he had dated a few girls casually, but since he lived in the South he only h...
Okay, I'll admit it. I'm one of those crazy ass preppers, a mountain man armed to the teeth, ready to hole up in my well-stocked, armored and armed fortress home in the advent of civilization's demise. I will also admit there's a chance it's all for naught, that I'm just another loose screw with a finger tip grip on reality. Sure, maybe the world just swims...
That night I waited, impatiently, alternately sitting on my bed and pacing my tiny room. Eventually, after darkness had settled through the apartment, the shrill bell rang. I rushed to the intercom and buzzed Theo in. He came up, his nose wrinkled slightly. "How on earth could you live here?" He asked. "Oh, just shut up and help me move," I said, but he gr...
2. "Really, Solande he's not much to look at - not what I've come to expect from you at all. He's not quite up to your usual standards, is he?" This was true: Gyorg was not a handsome man. The slave's face was too thin, the skin still sallow from his time in the mills, and though clean-shaven, there was little sign that he had ever been able to grow much o...
It was a bitter cold evening but it was from more than just the arctic winds typical for the area at that the time of the year. The cold was amplified by solitude caused by the separation from loved ones. Sure it would end. Sure there was the excitement of a new future when we were all reunited. But right now, at this time, that all seemed like such an artif...
Schooled by Anna I woke up sore all over lying on a floor. "What happened? Where am I? Yes, Gina took me to meet Anna. The woman was supposed to be some sort of couples counselor. I guess that was just another of Gina's malicious jokes and more her crazy sex games. That woman is no counselor. Gina left me with the bitch to be chained to a table and whipped....
Thank you for your continuing interest in the Vlkolak and the story of Guillame and Orsolya. There is still more to come so don't worry. This isn't the end of the story. I promise there will be more. As always, a huge thank you to Archangel_M for his incredible editing. -------------------------------------------------- Guillame walked through the darknes...
It was another lively day at our Mayfair offices. We were pitching for the roll out campaign for a new TV series based on the famous Russian detective-cum-spy Erast Fandorin (a bit of a Sherlock type character but more dashing – a shoe in ladies man if ever there was one!). My boss has a keen instinct for the theatrical and a deep appreciation of visual imag...
A Morning Of Confusion: I I walked the short trip from my house on the western road to Middlestone town, (which is half-a-days ride away west and slightly north of the village), across to Alnia's on the other side of the hall, on the road across to the mill. The inn, over on my left opposite Alnia's, was not quite 'open' this early yet, though it never shu...