Melody May bristled with rage. She longed to reach over the desk and strangle the man across from her, to ring his neck until he relented. Everything – her entire future – was in his hands, and yet he was standing his ground, and standing in her way. But, despite the anger bubbling up inside of her, Melody remained cool and calm, professionally continuing he...
This is my first story for public consumption. If I get favorable feedback, I have others. I would like to thank volunteer editors Writerscan, Fast Flash, and Woodman for their help. Part 1...Like a Splinter It all started after my senior year in High School. I had graduated in the top fifth of my class and scored well on the SATs. I was enjoying a carefr...
I loved gymnastics when I was a kid and specialized in the floor exercise with tumbling and bounding. Competitions for little kids weren't highly competitive where I lived. If someone was headed to the Olympics or something, they probably moved away to work with a dedicated trainer. My trainer was a high school gym coach who moonlighted for extra money. I d...
A mid February breeze swirled around the soccer field as evenings arrival brought with it cooler air and threats of stronger winds. Most of the team had already gone into the locker room to shower and change clothes, but Mike had been ordered by Coach Bracket to run a lap around all four practice fields for using foul language. Even though they were eightee...
Mizuki aiko a 18 year old college student was attending her swimming club and was already heading to the locker room when it was over. "Ahhh when I get home i got some stuff to do groceries to get" mizuki said as she undress to shower and walked over to the showers leaving her towel and clothes there. Mizuki couldn't hear anything when she was in t...
After a few minutes lying on the bed she begins to drift off from feelings of exhaustion, but is soon brought back to reality by the familiar chirping sound of her e-mail. She already knows that it is her master, and shaking herself from her daze she gets up to see what his message contains. Opening the e-mail she reads his message and immediately understa...
She supposed she looked hot. She pulled the sleeves down her arms a bit to get the off- the- shoulder look the dress was intended for. It was made of some sort of spandex blend, a bodycon fabric that clung to her every curve. She new the fabric would stain permanently with the first drop of water she spilled on it. She checked herself one more time in the sm...
Author's note: Thanks for all your feedback - your emails and comments and votes are much appreciated. I'm still trying to reply to all of your kind (and dirty!) emails. Your suggestions for my next adventure are particularly appreciated, but I don't know if I'm brave enough to try all of them out! The story below is also a true story, but not as risque as...
I checked all the exits and it appeared that the entrances to the school were locked. It took a while and definitely made me work up a sweat. The heat of the day had gotten to me and I couldn't stand the idea of a sweltering car. I gathered my gym back quickly and headed to the boy's gym to shower. Upon arriving there, I was met a wet paint sign and the entr...
Stacy is 27 years old and is a pharmaceutical representative. She is married to Tom who works on Wall Street. Both Stacy and Tom have super demanding jobs and rarely get to spend any time together. When Stacy isn't out on the road, her face is buried in her phone, answering emails and planning out her schedule. Before she started working for her current em...