I wrote the first chapter as an experiment to see how much plot could be revealed just through dialogue. Thought there was enough interesting storylines to continue. Unfortunately, you'll probably have to read the first part to understand what's going on here. It's short! See you back here soon. —————————————————— "And that's when you got caught?" "Yep, b...
John and I had only been dating for a couple months so I was surprised when he asked if I wanted to go with him to visit his brother in Boston. We were at that weird point in a relationship when things are just on the verge of going deeper. There had not been any talk about whether we were exclusive or not, but I wasn’t dating anyone else and did not have...
Bo rolled down Highway 59 with the top down, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the music on the CD player. The day was hot, clear, and sunny; a beautiful end of summer day. Bo worked in real estate and the past several years had been tough. He owned an independent agency and when the real estate bubble had burst several years before, h...
Courtney opened the patio door and stepped out onto the deck. Already, it was a steamy eighty five degrees, a great day to work on her tan. School was over and she finished the last of her finals only a couple of days ago. There was no time to waste to get a good tan before she started college in the fall. She was wearing her green bikini, the one she bough...
This is stroke story of how a husband took control of his family after being hosed in a divorce. ***** The phone was ringing... Shit, who would be phoning me at seven on a Saturday morning? I cocked one eye open and peeked at the caller ID. It was my home number, or what used to be my home number. "Dad?" "Yeah, Jason, waddaya want?" "Dad, mom needs your...
Friday evening, the LeGend Manor An engine winds down to cool as Garrison Dhorne calms his red Dodge Ram affectionately called, "Redwood", for the night. Hopping down from it's towering height Connor Dhorne offers to help his Aunt Nina out. She declines telling her nephew that she could do it on her own. Even though it took Garrison to get her into the tru...
(The usual proviso: This story is fiction. All persons depicted as having sex or in an erotic situation were designated by the writer to be adults, having achieved at least their eighteenth birthdays. All persons in this story are products of the writer's imagination, and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.) ***** Across the da...
Author's note: Ah, we were such inquisitive, experimental youths in our college days. My group of friends talked about everything—with few limits—and one series of conversations centered on dreaming. We peered at every angle we could see, and when someone found research suggesting we could actually control whether or not we remembered our dreams, we all agre...
Paul and Penny Marshall lived in a huge six bedroom detached house in a village forty minutes by train into London. Paul was twenty six years old and his wife Penny, twenty three. Paul was self-employed and developed computer games as well as designing Apps for mobile phones. This had enabled the young couple to move into their expensive new home. He was...
*Author's note- This is the third installment of the Goddess series. This chapter will make more sense and be much more meaningful if you read the previous Goddess stories—Goddess and Leaving Heaven Behind—first. Blondie I woke up first, my mind groggy. I saw Mark, eyes closed, mouth open and drooling, as per usual, but why was he so close? And why was his...