I sit in a large ornate chair next to the California king bed at the center of a huge, richly furnished bedroom, the centerpiece of an elegant suite. My chair, or maybe some might see it as a throne, faces the suite's door to the private outer hallway, this is the only room on the top floor. I take another sip of the deep caramel colored liquid in My thick g...
Many thanks to BlackRandl1958, GeorgeAnderson, Todd172 and Bebop3. * "Good morning, my darling." His voice woke me in in that insufferably cheery way. The bastard. "Sleepy again? Don't worry, I've made you a nice, strong cup of coffee. Just the way you like it." Asshole. "Fresh orange juice." I hated him. "Fresh Croissants. They are still warm."...
******************************************************* Author's Note: Many thanks to my fabulous editor Rip_isback, who pointed out that I hadn't settled on a first name for may main character, among many other boo boos and aw shits. Thanks a bunch, Rip! In terms of the story, it's mostly true until AFTER the strip club. Swear to God it is! *************...
Hope you enjoy the second book and thanks for the feedback on the first. Going to throw in the usual copyright thing below. I'll be short and sweet this time. If you haven't read Flame of Cytherea yet, go read it first, or this won't make sense... I won't bother with clarifying scifi/fantasy category and the type of sex, since it should follow the first bo...
When I graduated from college last May, I was very lucky. I found a job. It's not the world's best job—manager trainee in a chain of coffee shops—but what can you expect when you've majored in Sociology, which has to be one of the most worthless majors? Most of the other girls in my graduating class had no job at all, which was probably related to the fact t...
I had met Sally in 1992 whilst doing a business college course, she was lovely, good looking, slim and had the most wonderful smile I had ever seen, it was love at first sight. I had taken the course because of pressure from work, they wanted to promote me and thought that I was too inexperienced and the course would help me understand the finer points of...
* My first story in English which was put together rather quickly. Hope you don't mind that it starts off slowly. Please share your thoughts in the comments. Thanks for reading! ***** "You got to help me out here!" Alexander pleaded. "Helping you out is the last thing I have to do. Consider yourself lucky that I even took this call. Should have blocke...
Note: not based on any particular gaming system or franchise _________________________________________________ /There are rules/, Nuru reflected to himself, /and then there are The Rules./ He sipped his nameless fermented drink, carefully stepping around a hill of ants on the path. Most rules were simple, and more obvious over time. Don't get caught brea...
Natasha Starikovich was a happy camper. As she turned nineteen years of age, she reflected on her satisfaction with her life. She could not be happier with her academic studies at Northwestern University, as she was thoroughly enjoying being a coed. She was maintaining a 3.75 GPA including non-music courses. She loved expanding her technical knowledge of m...
Chapter 20 Tastes Just Like Lobster On the Tuesday after the quinceañera Shane and Carmen sat on the couch watching television after dinner. They sat, as couples do, in the places they now always sat, because new couples begin to develop habits and patterns with each other. Carmen sat upright on an angle in the corner of the couch while Shane lay full-lengt...