The day was hectic, for everyone, Sarah was getting the last of the arrangements for the ball settled, checking that the decorations were going to be better than Wolfram and Hart's. Buffy was out with Willow and Dawn doing last minute Christmas shopping in the Bluewater shopping center. Giles was doing more research with the help of Angel and Wesley; they th...
There she was! All tall, sliding out the passenger side of the car. She had to be the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen. With a perfect body, pronounced chest and long hair that flowed all the way down to her ass; I couldn't help but stop and stare in awe of her beauty. "This is Shihda, my wife " Kashif introduced her. "Shihda, this is my boss." "So g...
I'm not really sure what happened. The night before, I had fallen asleep, watching a rebroadcast of one of my favorite Sunday morning news shows. It was October 2008 and I was staying overnight in a hotel in North Carolina, having just finished a meeting with a tech company that my company did consulting work for. The next morning I found myself in the same...
Confessions and Giving in After the best part of eighteen years, I've been reunited with my childhood best friend, Emily, a school friend and swimming partner. It came about because after a failed marriage, I moved back to my home town; it came about also because my mother encouraged me to rediscover the swimming pool, a place where I'd been happy and comf...
October 1. Got the modelling contract from Morry and Auntie Flo said I should keep a diary cause I would be meeting lots of famous people, stars and lords and stuff, and when I got famous I could sell my diary for lots of money to a Sunday newspaper. So here goes. October 2. Morry had me do a photoshoot for Freddie Wibbly which I knew how it would turn out...
Intense darkness surrounds me offering no safety from my nakedness. A chill wind scrapes it's nails across my skin, a reminder this is not a dream. Don't know how long I've been lost and wandering this way. Seems like it should have been morning hours ago. This night is never-ending. I'm looking for something, but don't know what. Mind is in such a fog. Eac...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. * White Light/White Heat: Neal: One o'clock in the morning; we had gone to bed after the grand tradition of Christmas carols around Moira's old Steinway. My second Christmas with the X-Men. This was something the group did: in remembrance, in respect, in the joy of...
John sat in his study at his computer and poured himself another drink. Yes, a moment for celebration if there ever was one. He'd very neatly removed Marge from his life and talked to a lawyer that had assured him they could sue the bureau for 'undue stress', leaving him with a nice settlement and early full retirement. On top of that, the insurance company...
"Damn," John thought, "Why do Mondays have to be so horrible?" John had never gotten used to getting up early on Monday morning and following someone else's routine after a whole weekend of doing only what he wanted to do, when he wanted to do it. He was preparing to go in to work and not looking forward to it. But at least if he was at work that meant he wa...
I want to start off by saying I am not an exhibitionist or an extrovert, nor am I a shrinking violet. It just so happens that a couple of years ago I had an encounter that changed my life. Whether it was for the better or for worse I will let the reader decide, but I hope you don't judge me. I am a Muslim female living in the United Kingdom in a multi-cultu...