Note- This is purely fiction and has no bearing on any actual persons or events. xxx Emma luxuriated in the bubble bath and reflected on her day. She had taken on the frustrating task of moving house and had asked the help of old friend Rupert Grint for assistance. Located in Canary Wharf and overlooking the Thames and O2 Arena her new apartment was a fou...
I begin to tap nervously on the arm of the chair, my fingers drumming like the legs of a centipede as my mind races at a million miles an hour in a desperate attempt to work out why I am here. The ad on Craigslist and been very clear but why did I respond? I've never been to see a hypnotist before and actually, as far as I'm concerned they are nothing but co...
This is a separate story from my "Liberty's Adventures" series but features the two main characters you are familiar with at a later point in their journey. This was inspired by some fun I had while I was on the flight home from Rome. It went a little bit away from what I had initially had in mind and began to write itself, but I hope you enjoy it. *****...
Part 1: Stranded in a Strange Town Please leave feedback in the comments. Let me know if you want Part 2, I won't bother writing it if you guys aren't into it. Hope you enjoy. The rain was bitingly cold on my already flushed skin, but I powered against the wind and slushy streets. I was so fucking angry. My moron of a boyfriend- or rather, I should be ref...
After a long weekend of work in the freezing snow, Amy's body had begun to rebel. When she crawled out of bed on the cold Monday morning, she was not surprised to discover that her muscles ached, her joints were stiff, and her head was throbbing. At her husband's urging Amy called the local spa to see if any of her regular masseuses had an opening that day....
I had boarded the plane, taken my seat in 1D and just received my pre-departure beer as she walked in. A man looking like Richard Gere in "Pretty Woman" followed her; a sugar daddy I presumed. They sat down in seats 1C and 1B. They way she moved and dressed coupled with an obvious expensive taste screamed fashion model. She asked the flight attendant to stow...
Chapter Fourteen: A Wonderful Night in Hollywood. Carl and Chantel share a warm and loving shower together, his firm manly hands reaffirm his love and care for her. Her wanting eyes, sultry lips as she kisses him reaffirms to Carl her love and devotion to him. It's all copacetic. Out from the shower Carl dries himself in his towel and robes up as he then w...
It started when my wife and I were on a vacation in the Dominican Republic. It was February, and very cold in Boston, where we had lived for many years after our marriage. On the spur of the moment we had decided to get away to someplace warm, so we got my parents to come stay at our place a few days to mind the kids and booked a last-minute, four-day weeke...
Aiyana checked herself out in her pocket mirror. Her chocolate hair was straight, her lush lips still held the sheen of her lipstick, she could see the prominent features of her heart shaped face, strong nose, and pronounced cheekbones. Many said she looked Asian, but quite to the contrary, she had a Native American heritage. Something she wasn't overly thri...
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * So last we left off, I was being held hostage by a dark apocalyptic cult led by my hot yet insane occult professor. Now I'm being rescued by Luken, the man of my dreams... or really the man from my dreams who I'm sure is stalking me. But never have I been so relieved to have a stalker than right now. Luken drags me by the hand t...