Chapter 3: Chelsea in the Morning I've been MIA for a while, a little discouraged by the lack of feedback/votes for my other stories, though many thanks to those who did. But that uncontrollable urge to write burns on, doesn't it!? Please--WILL WRITE FOR VOTES/FEEDBACK! * * * * * "Yo! DreamWeavers. 'Tell us your dream and we'll make someone cream!' Simeon...
I've gone from being a big wheel in a small company to being a much smaller wheel in a big, foreign owned conglomerate. The transition hasn't been easy for me. Especially since my new boss is quite a bit younger than I am. It's especially annoying that he's nice and I like him. The new parent company is French and they shipped him over from Paris. So not onl...
NOTE: This is Chapter Five in the series of Rick and Janie. It helps if you've read the previous chapters, though it's not absolutely necessary. WARNING: this chapter has a *long* set-up to it, so my apologies if you're looking for instant gratification. WARNING (SPOILER): This rest of this paragraph contains key plot information about the story. If you are...
This is a journey through the intricate channels of a woman's mind. It is also the other side of the stories, 'Tradition and Triumph' and its sequel 'Tradition and Triumph Again'. The reader is advised to read these first. They are more in line with typical steamy prose. This is an examination of a woman's sexuality through a story. ***** We were living...
Here we go. Thanks for reading so far. ................................................ We played for a few more months, adding songs as we found them. We did our version of Galway Girl, with me on accordion, and I got to sing it. The crowds started recognizing it, singing 'day-I-ay-I-ay' at the top of their lungs. We did a version of 'Some Nights' that R...
Chapter 01: Husband Comes Home Drunk With a Friend Fort Gordon, Georgia August 2003 Introduction. My name is Vicky Baxter-Malone and this is my story. First, I'll tell you a little about me. I am 19-years old and grew up a military brat. I am 5'7" and have blue eyes and blonde hair. Guys seem to think I'm pretty and that I have a good body. I'm probably a...
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed indulging in sexual activity are 18 chronological years of age or older. Any resemblance between these fictional characters and actual people is completely intentional and meant for parody. Reviews are welcome, flames will be ignored. This was done as a request for someone and it's dedicated to them. They know who they...
Today I was starting the job Gio offered me. It had been months since my first night here, and according to Nurse Becca, I was good to go. Completely healed. Cast free, bruise free, cut free, and more importantly stich free. Who knew stiches itched? True to her word, Sarah had visited every day. Staying with me until I was sleep. For that I was grateful. Who...
The day couldn't have been better for our little reunion. It had been a year since the four of us had last gotten together. It was the summer break after our first year in college and we decided to meet in a little coffee shop in town. There was Jill, my best friend of over a decade, Britney who we met two years later and Tonya who moved to our town 5 years...
The Flower Moon Mary had a few more calls she planned to make, but when she checked the clock, she saw that it was almost time to go meet the girls. "Kelly," she asked, spinning around in her desk chair, "Do you think you could call and see where we are at with Terri's loan application? I am supposed to ride home with the girls and I need to get going."...