Chapter 17 -- Secret Gardens in the Suburbs **Characters and text are protected under copyright law There seemed to be a mounting electric energy gathering just below Chloe's skin as the car approached the largish twilit house set a little away from the other homes along the road. It seemed as non-descript as any house could get, faded yellow clapboard ext...
As the door of the building shut behind them with a loud thud, it was clear by the dim lights and lack of any sound that the club was empty. "Hello." She shouted into the vastness of the empty space. Her husband at her side, waited a moment for no response before replying to her himself. "Well they are obviously closed huh." They looked around and notice...
Anna was the latest in a long line of buxom, pretty young barmaids who saw constant employee at the Lucky Lich tavern. This plump little creature was barely scraping five feet in height, with very bright, short and vibrant orange hair. Her spunky hairstyle was sheered at the chin length, straight and flaring out at the ends in a cute little flair. She wore s...
The first Saturday in the month was Amy's night out with 'the girls'. She was mother of two, in her early 40s, with short dark hair. She had recently lost a little weight, which had made her look and feel more confident and sexy. Her friends were all of a similar age and background, all married with kids ranging from 6 years old to Amy's own sons -20 and 2...
Prologue Tony and Stephanie's heads spun. No one had seen it coming. It had only been a week since they made their pledge to "always say yes" to any sexual desire the other had, and three days since Stephanie's 'girl party' had put the commitment to a real test. For the last three days, they couldn't help but blush and giggle whenever they looked at each...
My friend Allison is a black cock whore. There is really no better way to say it and I doubt that she would object to being identified as such. Ever since we met, sometime around our sophomore year of high school, she's had more black men on here than an NBA team. Not that I have a problem with that, to each their own, but it is a fascinating phenomenon th...
Jake settled into the airline seat, getting everything ready for the long flight to London. Normally he would have been looking forward to the trip, but this time, he would not be seeing his usual associate. He had been meeting with Shona, a young Irish woman for the past few years, but she had just recently been transferred home to Belfast. He did have a we...
Corey Grant sighed a deep sigh of quiet desperation. "Aw, c'mon, man," he thought to himself. "Here I am twenty-three years old. My last video games design brought me up to 8.9 mil. I got a cool home, a killer car, and a girlfriend to die for." Corey's attempt to rouse himself trailed off in a blue funk as his mind brought up an image of Jeanette King, his...
Chapter One The front door clicked shut as I went into the dark. Mist clouded the end of the block, dreary and miserable. Well, that more accurately described my mood. Wednesday night and Ann was not due back until Friday. Ann travels, often for several days at a time, because she has a growing career as an independent IT specialist. That's how I came to...
I believe I've found my niche. Westerns, set in history or in modern times, and/or detective stories are what I like to write best. I may try my hand at a romance or two in the future but I'm comfortable with my little play area. I hope you enjoy this story of the exciting times following the Civil War. My usual statement follows. Constructive comments,...