The moon spilled through the small window, washing over the slick surface of a glossy wooden floor. Cries broke the morbid silence of the tiny room. Each salty tear drop could be heard hitting a lonely floor. Just a silhouette, a mere figure of a crumpled woman lay in the glow of a lunar kiss. The clock suspended on the wall slowly ticked by, turning and cou...
it's a short chapter, and there's no sex yet but the next one will be longer i promise. Things had gone from shit to shittier in the space of a phone call. For months now I had been hounding my father, if i could call him that, for information on my mother. Now I've been told there's no way on earth to find her. I disconnect ignoring my father's prote...
"Get your fucking hands off me," Regan demanded, trying to reclaim her arm. Her step-brother's grip was like steal. Out of nowhere, he had grabbed her by the arm and dragged her off the dance floor like a rag doll. "Be still," Ian ordered. The defined line of his jaw was set and its muscle flexed. Having made it off the dance floor and away from the mass o...
Next morning, Nisha again was ready for her bath in her panties. She started bathing. She heard her brother knocking on the door. This time she covered herself with a towel she brought and called him in. Irfan was disappointed to see his sister covering herself with a towel instead of her hands. He was visibly upset. Nisha noticed this and laughed inward....
I walked into the hotel, seeing many of the WWF superstars. I was going to be interviewing all the superstars, well the ones staying at the hotel. I went into my hotel room with all my bags and set them down on the bed. I took out my purse. Inside was recorder, pencil and pen and a little something extra and went out again. I went down to where the Rock was...
After dating for a few months online, my date recently confessed to me and we decided that we should meet up in real life. Though the confession was less one of love and more one of devotion; having met on a dating website catering to BDSM enthusiasts, my date was a full on submissive. As you’re roused from your thoughts by a knocking at the door, you get up...
*A mother is washing the dishes when she hears something knocking at the door* *She opens the door to see 4 Black people standing in the front door* Mother:Hello Can I help you four gentlemen?What's next? They respond with "Hello" What's next? They respond with "Hello"...
A few hours after Sally had come home from her harrowing ordeal, Vincent drifted off to sleep while still at his desk. A little while later, he woke up with a stiff neck and back. He glanced at his watch; it was about 15 minutes until 8 am, so he hurriedly proofread the first draft of his thesis paper, made corrections, and finally emailed it to his Graduate...
It all starts one night at a club, I am doing my usual teasing and seduction with all the men around me, then I notice a man sitting so still in the corner all by himself, so handsome, I find my eyes drifting back to him all evening. Each time I look at him his eyes meet mine and a shiver goes down my spine. I have never had this connection with any of these...
What I remember: The sweet comforting aroma of pipe tobacco. The Warm glow from the sun struggling to get inside past the tightly closed heavy wool drapes. The rhythmic knocking of the wood bed against the wall. The old-fashioned featherbed atop the mattress that you just sink into like a cocoon. It was warm in the room, almost humid in the early summer. The...