Chapter 6 – The necromancer. It was Monday morning, English Lit 101, my absolute favorite class ever in the history of the world. Okay, so it wasn't really the class, just when Nikki usually came to claim her time with me, and usually in some really perverted fantasy. The first time she was a cheerleader, the next a nun. Last week she was a catholic school...
The slapper looked like a miniature ferris wheel with little metal arms sticking out sideways where the gondolas would have been hanging down. In the center was a small electric motor and a set of large knobs. "I kinda stole it from Hoberman, but since I'm not going commercial with it, I don't think it will matter." I had no idea what he was talking about,...
As Jennifer turned, she saw that Dan had one of the couch pillows in his lap, hiding his hard-on. She smiled and turned to his father. "Hi, Mr. Renquist..." she said cheerfully. She hoped she looked at least half-way presentable. From the look on Dan's father's eyes as they danced over her, she figured she was. She relaxed and smiled. This time for real....
She was busier today than she had been for quite some time. Which was actually pretty unfortunate considering the fact that she didn't even want to be in the city today. Not to mention she couldn't focus for all the tea in China, let alone make her mind work well enough to deal with multiple customers. The elderly demon woman who had been looking over her...
I was trapped on a three day car trip to Detroit for a concert. But that wasn't the worst of it. I was with my Ex-girlfriend, now my "lets try being friends for a while" friend, Cassie and her two best friends, Trish and Allie. All they talked about was tampons, Midol and how big or small their last date was. I couldn't even sleep because Cassie is afraid of...
(This chapter is told from a different point of view) **When you are no longer afraid of yourself, you will no longer be afraid of the World** Lorna Dane licked her lips in fear. She was unsure how she had ended up here in this predicament. She'd had sex with her doctor, which was bad, but it was a magnitude worse that the doctor had been a woman. She coul...
"Boi, it's time we met!" That's all it took. Those few words on the chat screen that let me know I was going to meet someone who would change the very way in which I saw myself and the world around me. It had all started by joining one of those groups on FacedIn that cater to "special" interests and, although I had never really managed to find a dominant w...
My beautiful and loving wife has just taken a lover; she is out on a date with him right now. My last image is her trotting out the door in a tight low cut dress and high heels, getting into her car, and disappearing from view but not from my dreams. I was quite thrilled knowing that my wife was on a date with another guy. I was nearly convulsing with a w...
I can never figure out why I still come here. Yvonne's has got to be the last place I should come to when I'm bored. I'm still not sure whether to call this place a hole-in-the-wall club or hole-in-the-wall bar or a combination of both but I do know one thing; this place has great music…despite the smoke. I can't stand the smoke. Being a non-smoker it...
She saw him from across the room; his genuine smile rugged good looks. She didn't know who he was, just knew from the instant she had walked in the club she hadn't been able to take her eyes off of him. He wore a dark blue collared shirt and tan slacks; he looked natural standing there behind that bar. She hadn't realized she was staring till he looked up a...