I was standing at the bar, not unusual for a Friday night, when I noticed a gorgeous woman noticing me. As she caught my eye, she leaned over and said something to her equally gorgeous friend. The friend took a hefty swig of her beer and started walking over to me. She couldn't have been more my type if I had ordered her in advance. She was tall with sho...
When I met her I was balanced upon the edge of death, one foot plunged into the grave, the hatred for this world too much to bear. I asked out of sarcasm to find a wounded treasure like no other, something so hopelessly distraught as to distract from my own misery. I was caught totally by surprise when she strolled into my life, begging for my strength. I...
Please comment. This chapter has more character development. I'd appreciate any constructive feedback that will help me improve my storytelling skills. Thank you! It'd been three weeks and they still didn't have the answer to that question. Henry had just been responding to Mara's pull. She'd initiated this whole thing, stirring up the courage to ask...
Flo unterhielt sich mit seinem Kumpel Ben: „Mara die neue Schülerin hilft mir mit den Bio Sachen.“ Ben hörte nicht richtig hin er starte auf eine der Schülerinnen, mit einem enorm kurzen Rock. Also fragte er: „Hmmm wer?“ Flo sah die lüsternen Blicke seines Kumpels und sagte: „Mara, die Freundin von Sabrina und Kim. Und das Mädchen, was du anstarrst, ist übri...
Tanariehl owned not only a dungeon full of perverted magical devices, he also had more conventional quarters. Together with Ephra and Laerinia they took a long hot relaxing bath in a large four-person bathtub. Then they shared a delicious meal that tasted pretty conventional, not like something one could expect in a demonic dimension; the incubus even had wi...
Mara Jones scanned the files on her desk, making sure there were no errors. Her boss, Michael Smith, was efficient and demanding. He was fair, but had no patience for incompetence. In her six months here she'd seen two people summarily dismissed for repeating mistakes. She prided herself on her attention to detail and had yet to be reprimanded for anything....
These characters are eighteen years of age. ----- "I wish I could squirt," Mara sighed just as Henry walked into the room. "Jesus," he said, clearly agitated. He looked at the porno in her hand, then up at her. She didn't even acknowledge him-just stared longingly at the DVD. "Where did you find that?" He was constantly changing his porno stash location...
Brian strolled into the Courtyard by Marriott and walked up to the check-in desk. Cindy looked up from her computer, and the attractive blond broke into a big smile as she said, "Hi, Mr. Parker. Welcome back." "Hello, Cindy. How are you doing today?" "I'm doing well, thank you. How was your flight." "Not bad, thanks." This was the fifth week in a row tha...
Madness, it's something else, ladies and gentlemen. Do people who are stark raving mad know they're mad? Now that's a good question, from someone who's on the edge of madness. I have made many mistakes, and sometimes I wonder if it's too late for redemption. I choose to believe it's not too late. I hope I'm right. The alternative is unthinkable... Oh, um, b...
Mike knocked at the door, not really sure he'd get a response at all. Yes, he'd agreed to Maggie's plea to keep an eye on her daughter while she was away with his own wife in their brand new business venture but, what young girl in her right mind would stay at home in a hot summer day such as this? The whole affair seemed rather useless to him, but his word...