Last night I had this crazy dream that I was in prison and you were there. It was actually you and me and everyone we ever met. We were all in prison together. The prison wasn't like a normal prison. It was more like a giant kindergarten. Every other wall in the common areas were painted a vibrant indigo or Halloween orange. Cells were a solid robin's egg...
Luna's Love Life, Ch. 04: Venice Beach Roamin' California, Day One! God, did you ever see weather as great as this?! Tina and I are headed for Venice Beach, to make good on our threat to terrorize the place with our bikinis! We park the Bronco all the way up at Santa Monica Beach, and then make our way toward Venice Beach on foot. The pacific seaside is a...
Author's note: As Messy enters its third and final act, I have a few warnings for the readers. First, there's not a lot of sexual activity in this chapter. Hardly any, to be perfectly honest. This chapter is almost totally plot-driven. So if you've been reading Messy for specifically that reason, you'll want to skip ahead to one of the next chapters once th...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see below). This story could appea...
~*~Authors Note: This story stands alone on it's own but is written as a 'tie-in' to the Tre Lloyd Adventures. You can either enjoy it on its own or you can read that series and then this. Enjoy. ~*~ Leaning back in his chair in the corner of the bar, Robert's almond shaped dark gray eyes roamed the full house that the place had managed to draw yet again. H...
I was camping and I was bored. I'd been fishing and hiking and swimming and was pleasantly tired, but it was still early. Far too early to retire for the night. There were a couple of other camps scattered around. Most of them nearer the facilities area but one had been set up slightly further out. Initially I'd thought mine was the outlying campsite, but...
My name's Annie. I'm 22 and I live in Coral Gables, FL. By day, I'm a girly girl who loves to shop and wear make-up. But by night, I'm a Mixed Martial Arts fan. The fighting may be crazy and violent, but it's one part of the reason I like watching it. The other part would be seeing the cute, ripped guys in those board shorts they wear. On most Friday nights...
9 - Killing Me Softly: It's the wee small hours. The gloom of my room is illuminated by the glow from my iPod and a scented candle. The candle is, obviously, Mack's idea. We are cuddled together enjoying the forced intimacy of my single bed, basking in a warm post-coital glow. The Fugees Killing Me Softly is playing. Mack plants the lightest of kisses on m...
Author's Note: This is the first part of a romance I'm working on. More to come! The studio was in an old brick building, next to a Chinese restaurant and a stationary store. The lights were off, but a man was inside, washing the mirror in the back end of the studio. Tess knocked on the glass door, and without turning around, the man waved her in. "Hi ther...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see below). This story could appe...