The sound of Super Mario blaring in his ear rustled Derek from his deep slumber. With a loud groan he rolled onto his side, his blue eyes glaring at the clock. Ten o'clock was way too early for anyone to be awake. Somewhere in the crevices of his mind, his brain registered the ringing of his cell phone. Not even bothering to look to see who it was he ope...
She spent the better part of the hour running her fingers over the top of the envelope, feeling the rough edge scrape her fingers over and over.It was an envelope he'd licked; an envelope he'd stuffed just as surely as one day he would lick and stuff her. He'd eve promised to send her one of his manuscripts. Heart pounding, breath ragged, she could no longer...
******************** Author's note: This chapter has benefited greatly from editing by Nick, as well as the gracious loan of Duncan from Road to EGOT (which I greatly enjoy) by ManUnited1086. Apologies for the long delay between posts as personal commitments have crept up, but on the plus side, the next 4 chapters are fairly well plotted! *****************...
Part 12 -- The plan to deal with their problem progresses... Parts 1 -- 11 available through my profile. Please feel free to leave feedback, comments, or ideas. ***** Later that day, the couple were shopping in town (Hayley had brought several new lingerie sets as well as a few dresses, including an incredibly sheer one that she loved but until recently...
Genn Greymane entered his chambers -- naked as the custom of Stormwind had become. It wasn't an impressive lodging, at least when it came to the dwelling place of a king. A bedroom, a study, a balcony and a bathroom, that was just about everything inside. Outside of a Gilnean flag, barely anything marked that Genn was living here. "You should decorate more,...
Having Kate Beckett walk into the hotel room was like stepping back in time. Alexis could've been studying for her SATs again. She could've been into Twilight again. Funny how she remembered Kate as a swaggering, domineering badass in a motorcycle jacket. Beckett came in light and springy as a summer day, wearing a light-toned pantsuit with a purple silk b...
The dry arid desert land was unchanged, and unforgiving. A distant rider could be seen, riding powerfully aboard a fast stallion. She looked behind and could see them in the distance. The clouds of dust only confirmed it. Three other riders were in hot pursuit. Her destination was the old fort outside of town. Long since abandoned, it was slowly succu...
As she lounged in her chic downtown office, which she customized herself, Vanessa stared at her favorite client. That client was Dr. Morgan Latrell. A sex therapist. A young, fashionable and hip one at that, who was fun, charming, and brought in lots of revenue. Isn't that every professional's dream client? She even wore those unnecessary thick framed glass...
Copyright© 2009 by David Paul Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. * The engagement party was a pretty big event. I had finally finished with my therapy, was only on a low dose of me...
Lourdes gritted her teeth as Solomita pressed the end of her Newport Full Flavor cigarette to the edge of her lover's clitoris. Lourdes was a non smoker, but endured much from the cancer sticks of her various dominants... Lourdes's nipples were severely clamped with Victor rat-traps, quite heavy, and she was a comic sight as the traps wavered, on her small...