June nudged Yellena, "Come on! Just go! You know we could win that money if you just join the damn contest!" Yellana looked around the establishment. It was a relatively full house, Cha-Cha's Chance Room was a pretty booming spot for night life on weekends. It was a club that hosted events a few times a month, so very often customers got more than just exce...
Chloe Andrews thought it was just one of those ordinary days as she got ready for school that Monday morning. An only child, her mother passed away when she was only six years of age, she lives with her dad, a soft spoken man with gentle eyes. She adores her father so much, and had always been close to him. Her father never remarried nor was he seeing any...
Friday night came upon them swiftly. Grace ran around all day Friday, making sure everything was set. Her older sister had been gracious enough to order a keg for the party, and the word was out. No guest list was needed, kegger's were always popular things, and she'd promised Chris that no one they didn't know would be let in and that she'd help clean the n...
After Mistress Janet left that first night, I couldn't sleep at all. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened -- and how much I loved every second of it. I got to work and settled into the "same ol' -- same ol'" humdrum. By 10:00 AM my lack of sleep was catching up with me and I was ready for a nap. Just as I was thinking about going to get a coffe...
Here I am tied to a stake with my hands cuffed behind my back, on my knees watching my wife of 22 years being whipped by her best friend's husband, Paul. He is stripped to the waist with his muscled body glistening from the workout he is giving my wife. She is tied with her hands together to a pulley coming down from the high ceiling in their basement turned...
Finally, we had reached my place without further incident. Tonight, I owed both Sadie and Julio my life; each came to my aid at the right time. "Thanks, Julio," I said, "how much do I owe you?" "Nada," he said, "from all that excitement I forgot to turn the meter on. It's on me." "No, no I owe you big. You ain't leaving here empty handed." I reached dow...
Having seen the recent (and EVERY) Mel Gibson movie, about what a woman wants, I’m no closer to knowing what women really want than he was and I am one. I, however, will admit, that what I want varies some, and I wouldn’t mind sharing it if I could figure it out. And I think perhaps the reason we’re so hard to understand is we even hide knowing what we want...
Author's Note: I just want to say thank you again to everyone who has been commenting on Big Bad Karma. Your encouragement really makes me want to sit down and write just so I can see more of what you think. I want to give a big thank you to my editor, Melanie, too. Without her, this chapter definitely wouldn't have reached its full potential. I'm so glad t...
"Hi Mr. Drayton, can I come in?" I smiled weakly, pushing my handbag back over my shoulder, hoping the request wouldn't be turned down. Mr. Drayton took some time to answer. He glanced up and down the street for some moments, a little perplexed. He looked back at me, seeming surprised to see my eyes still fixed on him, like he thought I might have vanished....
Douglas Martin wiped the sweat form his brow and surveyed his work as he stood in the middle of his basement. Moving all those boxes from his attic by himself had taken him considerably longer than he wanted and as a result, worked up quite a sweat. Douglas reached under his shirt and brought it to his face to dab at his eyebrows a bit. The basement was sma...