"Good afternoon, Mr. Dukakis. I'm Caroline Simpson and I will be doing your photo shoot today." "Hello, nice to meet you," Jesse responded, giving her a handshake. "And please, call me Jesse." "Are you comfortable with all of this? We'd like to get the best possible shots for you to promote your show in Los Angeles next month." "Um, yeah sure, I think....
Jesse was fresh out of college, working at a small regional university as an Associate Registrar. Each Fall semester, he helped out the Admissions Office by spending a week on the road recruiting new students. It was fun to get out of the office, and the energy of hundreds of prospective students, combined with the competition for those students with colleag...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...
My thanks to ErikThread and Derek for their editing skills and helpful suggestions, as well as the eagle eye of GordonJ who found my little oversights and let me know as he went along. Thank you all three. I hope you enjoy our mutual efforts. This story doesn't fit any neat category. It isn't really science fiction, more like a fantasy. I'll let you the rea...
Roni sipped her wine and pretended to read and watched Jesse clear away dinner and clean up. He didn't do the dishes because he was her sub. He did them because she was a much better cook. She saw him glance at the wooden case on the coffee table in front of her and smiled to herself. It was beautiful, the wood inlay as well done as the shining metal inside...
As I mentioned in the first chapter, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to thank...
Real estate tycoon David Aaron had a son who had fallen on hard times. When Jesse's mother passed away unexpectedly, the boy had taken it hard. He and David's late wife had always been close. Growing up, Gloria Aaron had always been there for her son while David was busy earning the fortune that would sustain them later in life. David did not neglect his chi...
Jesse was tired, sitting at the fast food restaurant. There was nobody in the lobby, nobody in drive-thru... and she was still reeling from the train wreck she had stumbled into at five. Coworkers had never done a thing in lobby, not one damn thing and it had driven her ballistic. Trash had yet to be changed after a few spurts of customers, leaving the rem...
"I dreamed about you last night," Lin said, her delicate hands holding a cup of coffee. She smiled over the rim of the cup. "It was totally dark. I couldn't see anything. I felt your lips on my collarbone. You worked your way up my neck. You kissed my cheek. You kissed my lips. It was wonderful. Your hand touched my breasts. You pressed very hard. I've never...
One of my favorite things in to do in my spare time was to visit my friends and family via the train. The rides were long and tended to be very restricted to certain times, but I loved it. I never really worried someone would bother me or be excessively drunk like on the bus and I didn't have to worry about falling out of the sky like I did with plane, I did...