First part - not a huge amount of sex in this bit, we'll get there though, honest. ***** I'd decided to live the good life and head off into the country. After an uncomfortable separation I'd taken my half of the money I was soon to realise that I couldn't live as good a life as I'd lived with two of us paying reasonable salaries into the bank and paying o...
"What are you dreaming of Big Sister?" The alien girl known as Briar speaks through her host body, that of young Abigail Spencer. Mere hours ago the alien seedling of the World Tree admitted to being part of a dimensional offshoot of Gaea herself. Each world had its own version. For Briar the new world she occupies is very confusing. It had for a very long...
"She wouldn't even have to bend over or get on her knees!" One of the bros giggled to his friend. The other guy was nodding wildly. "Usually they have those like...weird shaped foreheads and huge shoulders and shit. But she's..." the other guy responded, not exactly on point with the initial comment. "She's fucking hot," the first guy finished for him. I...
THE MORNING AFTER I awoke early the next morning before the alarm and stared at the ceiling fan turning slowly above my bed. Images from yesterday kept playing in my head like a highlight reel from Danica's Craziest Day Ever. Between being a naked stage prop, the humiliating return to Marketing, my confrontation with Stephanie, Barbara's quid pro quo, and m...
To everyone who's waited patiently for me to get my act together — Thank you! (This is the fourth chapter in an ongoing series and won't make a whole lot of sense if you haven't read the first three. Which you should definitely go do right now. Don't worry—we'll be here waiting for you when you catch up.) * * * * * Ever try to make something work in...
"Madigan? Are you in here?" Young James Ian Pryce cautiously searches the shadows of the unexplored areas of the Ganthorian Hilton. He needed advice and the chance to offer a warning to her. Uncertain now of what her mindset was after losing her physical body permanently for a second time. He had searched high and low in the corridors as well as rooms that...
Chapter 10: Confrontation Liz pulled her black, stylish trench around her even tighter, despite the summer morning's warmth. Her rendezvous point with Alexander Mishin had been set at an unused shipyard, where they should have had plenty of privacy. But now, every time Liz glanced around, she saw potential places for snipers to hide. She cast her eyes out...
"Well, I'll be damned," Patrick muttered as he looked at the numbers on the lottery ticket in his hand and compared them to the ones on the website. A perfect match. While it wasn't the big PowerBall, it was big enough. The next several days were spent getting financial and legal matters in order. With the right investments and diligent planning, he wouldn'...
My wife is stoned. I'm not the intuitive type. I don't see the tiny nuances of body language that would hint at her insobriety. I'm not even what you would usually call 'observant'. I'm typically fairly self-absorbed and intrinsic. It has even been suggested that I'm a bit of an aloof prick sometime. But, call me Sherlock fucking Holmes, the woman is stari...
As I blew on Karen's toes to dry the cherry red polish I'd just applied to them, I glanced over at her other foot, also propped up on the sofa, with it's already painted toes shining brightly in the light of the reading lamp on the end table. Having used the quick-dry polish, I knew that that cute quintet of piggies had long since dried and could have the wa...