I was busy, up to my eyes in budgets and forecasts for the next round of reviews the company always seemed to be conducting. No sooner do we finish one budget round when the preparation for the next one starts and ground hog day starts all over again. I had just finished reviewing the departments estimated travel costs for the next three months when an e-ma...
It was a cold blustery January morning when the alarm went off. Damn, 6 o'clock and it feels like I just went to bed. Not wanting to let go of the warm sleepy dream-like state, I curled up under the fluffy pink comforter, cuddling my pillow to my breasts, and my thoughts naturally drift to him. Actually, that's an understatement, my thoughts always seem to d...
After two hours of nonstop conversation during the drive up the mountainside, we finally pull up to the cabin. Elated, I jump out of the car, the rock driveway crunching beneath my flip-flops as I take a few steps away from the car. Breathing in the clean mountain air, my head spins delightfully from the intoxication of the pine mingled with my own excitemen...
The name is Mitchell Dreyfuss. The Hound of Hell. Destroyer of the Devil's Enemies. At first glance I look like your average six-foot-three, 260-pound, dark-skinned and clean-shaven black gentleman clad in stylish Urban gear. Unfortunately, I'm anything but. For starters, though I look like a man in his mid-twenties, I am considerably older than that. You se...
I know why you came here tonight. You really shouldn't be here. You've been trying to push your way into my life and I'm just not sure if that's what I want. I have my life and my friends and I don't need you. But I know you don't want to befriend me and I know you're not interested in what I want. I know what you want. It's written in your eyes. Your watchi...
Note: All my stories are true, down to the most remote detail. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent....and the not so innocent. Having been a reader on this sight for some time, I am always in search of material that is similar to my own experiences. Every once in a while I will get lucky and find things I really enjoy reading, but most o...
We make dinner reservations and arrive about 15 minutes apart. We sit in a position so we can watch each other while appearing to talk to our respective guests at our different tables. Our significant others sit next to us, and they can't tell when our eyes first meet. You look amazing in a dress. Cut just low enough to notice your beautiful breasts, but cla...
What's up, freaks and weirdoes? The name is Melanie Robillard, and I'm a young biracial woman living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. It's a tough commute to my school but rent is cheaper in Gatineau than in nearby Ottawa. I was born in the City of Montreal to a Haitian immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. Six feet tall, athletic, with light brown s...
Chapter 04: Finding Sky Blue and Cloud "You son of a bitch, I ought to kick your ass up and down the parking lot," I shouted at Mike as he climbed out of his car that next morning at work. He immediately ducked back into the car until he saw it was me. "Yeah, you know you deserved it." "Whoa, whoa, what is going on? What did I do?" he asked. "You know wha...
His eyes looked into mine. All I could do was stare back. Of course we were in the middle of the street and cars were constantly beeping. He got out of his car and helped me out of mine, which he hit. It was obvious he was speeding, but I didn't care. He was fine as hell. He had these piercing green eyes, brown hair, tall ( i'd say about 6 feet) and sexy arm...