‘Is that the new temp from the agency?’ I ask Jane. Jane is the office manager, a big old lady with a huge bum which sticks out in such a way you could leave your coffee cup on it while you light a cigarette. ‘Sorry? Oh, it must be, I suppose. I hope she’s better than the last one.’ I watch the curvy blonde girl lower herself into one of the black bucket sea...
This is the story of another of Emily's unexpectedly temporary jobs, and here we find her employed to act as a character in a Live Action Role Playing event. As there are many paths this story can take, the decisions she makes will affect how Emily's character develops as she progresses through the adventure. The personality traits listed below, along with t...
We open in a dark and musty warehouse. A variety of hired men surround an unconscious figure, strapped to a chair, in the middle of the room. A spotlight shines on her lone figure giving the surrounding men an aura of intimidation. Two figures directly in front of the lone woman are talking in a low-key angry tone. One in a white suit (Sionis) and the other...
My wife Penny and I had been looking forward to this trip for several months now. Our best friends Mac and Diane were coming with us, along with some other dear friends we hadn't seen in well over two years now. Jim and Stacy had moved away out of state in order to take a better paying job. When we first mentioned the idea of renting a houseboat for a week,...
That night when she got home, Kirstin threw her clothes to the ground and immediately ran to the shower. The moment the door to her apartment slammed shut she burst into tears, wrapping her arms around her chest as she turned the hot water on high, the scalding temperature doing little to wipe the shame she felt out of her mind. She knew that stranger had...
I could feel the sweat trickling slowly down my back; snaking its way between my shoulder blades as we worked. It had gotten so hot that even the waiting staff had noticed, pulling at their tight collars as they waited by the hotplates. We were an hour into service and the only thing keeping me going was the knowledge that Alex was having an equally hard tim...
I woke up on the floor. It took me a few seconds to reorient myself. I had just awoken from an erotic dream, and my mind was reluctant to let go of it. Once I'm fully awake I usually forget the content of my dreams, and I really didn't want to forget this one. It was beautiful and shamelessly erotic in a way that... Oh, crap. As I awkwardly sat up, I not...
They didn't talk until not talking cease to be an option. Not when it came to this. Santana had to hand it to Quinn, when she didn't want to be found you wouldn't find her. Not if you were anyone who wasn't Santana Lopez, that's for sure. It was cute when they were kids but now Quinn being one step ahead of her frustrated Santana like nothing else ever had,...
Pacing continuously back and forth in her strange house Eleanor Shellstrop was freaking out: Something was very wrong with the Good Place. Prior to dying Eleanor was not a good person. She insulted people, betrayed her friends and sold bogus medication. So when she ended up in the 'Good Place' Eleanor knew something was up. Something beyond her control jus...
It was a quarter to 3 in the morning. Harris Craig, early morning TV anchor in Kansas City, was sitting nude at her bedroom vanity. She was getting ready for work. She leaned into the lights around the mirror, stretched her neck and gently ran a hand from her chin down her throat to her collarbones. She was looking at the distinctive bruising: a thumb shap...