I learned about my identity when I was six years old. A boy pointed at me: "You are a JAP!" We were next to the wooden playground tower with the orange roof. The snow had have melted so that all the dirt on the surface condensed together. Another little boy with payot and a kippah looked up at me, the green snot running down his nose. I felt the burn on my c...
Chapter 4 The limousine bus pulled to a stop outside the Shinagawa Prince hotel. As people began to exit, Chris shook Andy's shoulder to wake him up. He had slept almost the entire way from the airport. Chris, on the other hand, hadn't slept at all. She had sat there, staring at her husband, reliving what she had done, wracked with guilt. Chris cried for th...
Author's note: This is the second to the last chapter in Lei's submissive evolution. This story takes place over the course of a special three-day-weekend as Lei has sexual life-changing episodes with the three men of her life. Follow her chaotic, exciting, and always painful encounters that lead her to a life-changing decision. If you haven't read the previ...
Author's Note: This is my first venture in the Non-Human category and more specifically, inter-species symbiotic romance. Constructive comments and suggestions are always welcomed. All characters are purely fictitious. Please enjoy the telling.et ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I hunger. That all-pervasive craving shapes my very being. And when I am consumed like this, I must s...
Amber and I got off at the gas station but I was clearly in the dog house. This had to be the strangest situation I have ever been in. Amber stayed outside and sat on a nearby bench while I called CAA. I must have been on the phone for at least thirty minutes, trying to explain the location where my car was. Luckily the time I was inside gave Amber time to c...
"No. He doesn't need a hospital. How many times do I have to say that? He's fine." Min-jin said in Japanese, speaking into his cellphone. The cellphone's glow was the sole light source in the room. Min-jin didn't intend on having a clear view of his hired Yakuza thug trembling in the bed. But Dachi's groans met Min-jin's ears. Releasing a frustrated sigh...
David Chase is a wanna-be paperback writer. By day he sells copycat signature dresses in Melrose, Hollywood and by night he writes mystery stories. He's finishing his 12-part series on August 3, his 21st birthday. His publisher was also pushing him to finish all the stories on that day. However, he couldn't get on with his 12th story that he'd started the...
"Hey, hey, hey, Tanaka," a eighteen-year old Chinese boy said to Reo after the peeper opened his own apartment's front door, the Chinese gangster speaking Japanese with a Chinese accent. "I'm Li Wei. I fuck a new girl, or woman, each week. Sell people, buy them, the usual. And a mutual friend of ours hired my services. She wants me to entertain you, so you w...
Roger prided himself on his scheming ability but these girls could have taught Niccolo Machiavelli a thing or two. He couldn't help laughing at the devious nature of females, at least his females, and yet men thought they were the master planners. Georgina had schemed to use the policemen they had entrapped, to gain information on the Glasgow Kiss gang, ins...
It was an awful start to the day. The rain was of the fine variety, the stuff that seems to never hit the ground but just hangs about purposely to get you wetter and wetter. Jennifer lazily leant onto the window sill, sometimes looking out on the unfortunate shadowy figures that occasionally zipped by, and sometimes studying the ever-changing paths the rain...