Chapter 25: High heels In the Woods Part 1 is Ch. 24 The next morning I sat down and realized what I had done, and I better get to the doctor and get myself tested to make sure that I had not got anything. When the doctor's office called and said no problem, "Thank you sweet Jesus, than you!" Will next time I'll use protection. I told myself that I wanted...
She still hadn't seen much of Sunni since the kiss, besides an awkward hello before Sunni darted out the door to her rehearsal. Lyla had to admit that she didn't look too good, she had dark rings around her eyes and her usual jet black hair looked limp and greasy. "We need to sit down and move on from this once and for all." Lyla thought as she poured hers...
Wendy awoke to the buzz of her phone flailing to find it with half open eyes before placing it to her ear, "Hello?" "Hi Baby!" Mark's voice was cheerful. "What am I looking at?" "Apparently my ear!" Wendy laughed as she put the phone in front of her seeing Mark smiling at her. They both laughed. "Are you still sleeping?" Mark looked puzzled. "Isn't it al...
My Korean hottie should have been an actress, as she was gonna pretend to be a date-rape victim. I'd finished my curry-and-rice thing, and already paid, just nursing a soft drink, when Boh came in. She ordered a plain rice-and-something, and another cola drink, and then got up to use the bathroom. I got up, pulling the hood of my nondescript sweatshirt over...
She doublechecked her measurements against the blinds in her cart to be sure she had the correct sizes for the living room windows. It had been a casual statement at breakfast, the fact that she was going shopping for window coverings, that caused her husband to freeze with his spoonful of Frosted Flakes halfway to his mouth. His grateful smile--and the real...
(authors note: I was toying with using this as a mini anecdote in either Magnificent Bastard or as a sequel story to the Mix & Match crew. I had different ideas of bedtime stories being told by Jess or Olivia or Rachel while they cuddled with their lover, but in the end I thought it would be a fun exercise to make this anonymous and just a snippet in its own...
She looked like a whore getting ready to go stand on her corner. The only thing that kept you from automatically thinking 'cheap slut' was her relatively innocent looking face. I took one look at Tessa in a short skirt and an almost see thru low cut blouse and I was instantly iron bar hard. I gave a low whistle and said: "You go out looking like that and yo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** In an ancient age, when the spine of the world was formless and the forests still young, the god Rathnar ruled. Chief among the ancestral gods, he was famed for his power and glory—ten paces could he clear in a single step, and his throwing arm could spear game from any range. He...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Jess' phone gave a whimsical ding at the incoming message. 'Go back on up to the room,' it said. Already? she pondered. That didn't make sense. He couldn't have checked in, in that time. Let alone gone to the room himself or...then she saw him. There was a dark shape at h...
Daria Jean-Renald, born in the City of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the environs of Ottawa, Ontario, has always been different. As a young woman, she'd always been a tomboy. Daria liked playing soccer, baseball and football with the guys, instead of playing with Barbie dolls or any of that girly crap. Daria had always liked the ladies, but l...