There was nothing like a juicy murder to get the tongues wagging in Manhattan. Throw in that the vic was an up-and-coming actress in her breakout role and you've got constant coverage by every paper and the TV news. Variants of "Murder on Broadway" and "Death Stalks the Great White Way" were everywhere. There was no apparent motive and Benita Alverez was kil...
Many thanks to 12yknot for his suggestions and editing assistance. ************************* Waking up on Tuesday, May 5th, the morning after my library streak (WVC Ch:31), I leapt out of bed without bothering to put on any clothes, eager to check my e-mail. With my cock swinging heavily between my thighs, I crossed the room to my desk, hoping to find a me...
I opened my eyes and looked slowly around the room as I pieced together the crazy, passionate evening I had experienced with Ashley the night before. My wife's wedding dress was tossed carelessly over the chair in the corner of the room and the pair of black leather knee-high boots was lying on the floor next to the bed. I smelled the distinct smell of bacon...
It is a truth universally acknowledged that dressing for a house party is a nightmare. You walk a razor thin line. You can't overdress, you can't wear heels or stockings, that would look tragic, like you're trying too hard. But you can't wear any old rags either. You want to look hot, because things happen at house parties and you want to make sure they happ...
My life seemed to turn into a series of phone calls ... "I just got a call from Edwin; his team came across the fresh scent of a stray in the pub in town. They found a car he's used in the pub car park and are trying to track him down right now. They think they've come across him before but haven't caught him to give him a warning." I turn at the sound...
"Right this way, sir, Mr. Bainbridge will be with you shortly," said the tall brunette secretary as she escorted her companies latest client to a professional looking conference room. "Can I get you anything while you wait?" she asked politely. The grey-haired gentleman dismissed her rudely with a brisk shake of his head, but she showed no sign of offense...
For all of you who have followed this story since the beginning, those of you who have discovered it along the way, and those of you who will find it in the future, I appreciate your readership. This is the final chapter of UCLA to Big D. I strongly encourage you to read the epilogue as well...the final chapter is dedicated to all of you supposed know-it-all...
This is a work of fiction. The characters and events in this story are not real, although some of the characters have been loosely patterned after people I know or know of. I've chosen to list this story in the Sci-Fi/Fantasy category since that's where it seems to fit best to me. The reasons for this will become more apparent in later chapters. There will...
Author's note: Before you start reading this you should think about what you want. There are two versions of this story. Hopefully they'll come out on the same day. The version you're reading is the original version of the story. This is not a very cheerful christmas story but I like it. Mikothebaby did convince me to write a happy ending version of the stor...
Author's Note: So here it is, nearly six months later. They've been six hellish months, let me tell you. I honestly couldn't write an ending for this story when my own felt so unfinished. And my ending is still nebulous, but at least in the fiction world I can create the resolution I desperately crave in my own life. So I hope you enjoy the end to Rachel's s...