Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, openly bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. Currently residing in Brockton's West Side. Sometimes, I think black women are their own worst enemies. More than anything else, they're the ones who drive black men to dating and marrying women of other races. Black women are uncompromisingly problematic...
This is a rated (R) piece; please do not read if you feel you will be offended by the contents. Otherwise, enjoy•. )~(The McLain Theory)~( By: K.R.V. and Dominic DiMilano The small town was not even big enough to be on the map. It consisted of a few main streets, with their rows of shops, a small library, an elementary, middle and high school and a...
CHAPTER 1: THE LIBRARY Vince was in his third year at university, studying anthropology with the hope of pursuing his masters. He was on the older side of a typical third year student, having taken some time off between finishing high school and starting university. After high school, he worked a couple jobs to save some money, and then took a year off to t...
Being a librarian won't exactly make you rich, and the mandatory Masters' degree comes with a mountain of student debt. I make a virtue out of necessity. Shopping the vintage stores, I pour my curves into pencil skirts, thigh highs and kitten heels. I wear cat's eye reading glasses on a chain around my neck. My style is flirty and retro, with a touch of sass...
I was serving in the army and went into a small library on a military base years ago, I must have been about 22 and dressed in short running shorts and honestly accidentally flashed the librarian as I crouched to look at a book. We were the only two in the small library and she came up to ask if I needed a hand. She was way older than me but gorgeous with bi...
"Hey Cassie we're over here." Cassie grinned and saw her two best friends sitting at the table near the floor to ceiling windows. She walked over and sat down next to Ethan. "How did you guys sleep?" Cassie looked back and forth between her two best friends and was happy when a man her age brought over eggs, sausage, and toast. She smiled up at him, but his...
Normally Digitis, a maid of eighteen, would be a lot happier to be strolling the halls towards her Pater's (Dad's) officer. The office was just next to the large library filled with large shelves and generously stocked with all sorts of books in many different languages. It was arguably the best collection of printed literature four miles around and Digitis...
It was ten minutes to close and most of the student body had left due to the weather. The automatic cue of the library announcement from the overhead intercom was a welcomed reprieve of what had been a very long night due to upcoming finals. She made her way around the second to the back aisle. Her hands were full. She eyed the titles in earnest, looking for...
"Shhh, no talking in the City of Montreal library," Head Librarian Marguerite Belanger said with a stern smile, adjusting her horn-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she pursed her lips for effect. Working for the Montreal Library System for the past twenty five years, the six-foot-tall, curvy, brown-haired and alabaster-skinned, fifty-something l...
After graduating I had come back to work at my college, taking over the supervision of the school library. Unfortunately we had a problem with students stealing books and were losing a good portion of our collection. To try and combat the problem I had secretly installed several cameras around the library set up on a timer to take snapshots every five minute...