Mob family don, Tony Matassini who resides in Tampa, Florida and has a black market Russian 'Mail Order' Bride business, collaborates with a Russian national, Boris, in providing a service to wealthy American men who want the privilege of accessing young, beautiful and capable Russian women without the hassle associated with the dating scene. His life begins...
The clan is of the utmost importance to every Celt, but there aint a red-headed woman in the land who wouldn't throw us aside in favour of her sister. ~~ J. Milton O'Leary Reservoir of Power: Chapter 3 Lena curled luxuriously into her warm bed and pulled the covers tighter around her. It seemed as if it would be a wonderful time to just remain underneath...
All their friends were gathered for this big event, you know the kind where everyone dresses up in uncomfortable clothes and makes small talk about how happy we all are. I wont bore you with details. Jack and Annie had gotten a hotel room because the drive home would be a killer after partying late into the evening. Their friends stopped by their room say hi...
Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :) -- "Come here, mister!" Josie's soft, yet insistent voice, reached me rather unexpectedly. I just finished taking a shower, finally cleaning my face of her juices. It wou...
Some people emailed me begging to finish this story. In my mind the concept already developed and died with the first entry, and I don't have an urge to complete it. But then I thought about how pissed off I get when I encountered unfinished stories. So I'm writing this last part to help make sense of the first half and provide closure. --- He had only wan...
Lena blinked sleepily, raising her head a little to look up at the man stood before her. His warm, strong hand reached out to shake her upper arm gently. She stretched her body playfully, her loose tee rose up to expose her stomach and the neck slipped off of her shoulder. She tilted her head, pressing her pale bare legs out as she fidgeted. "Comfy, Lena?"...
**Side Note: The story has a bit of a long intro, just getting to know the situation and characters. If you want to skip to the nitty gritty, skip to part 3. But I highly suggest reading it through, just to understand it as a whole.** --=1=- She was a relatively quiet one, Lena Taylor. But that was only until you got to know her. Tall, skinny, and secretly...
One of the ways I saved money during my undergraduate years at the University of Texas was to live in my car. That meant that I had to find a place to shower. I had a choice of showering at the gym, the Y, to my great delight, an old, pink-salmon tiled shower room in the basement of the library. The library was originally part of the Facilities building, so...
*Want to thank the readers who encouraged me to write more* ***** Waking up by being rocked gently back and forth was something Justin had not experienced since he was married. But there Julie was rocking him back and forth. "Wake up, baby. You have work and your food is getting cold." Justin could only answer half awake and scratching at his eyes. "What....
(Hello everyone, this is a story that has been written for a very special reader of mine.) Intro Monroe Smith had everything pretty well figured out for himself. He was 43, his hair was brown and slightly greying, but his hairline hadn't really receded thanks to the hair implants he had done about a year back. He had never been a big guy when it came to mu...