This is the fifth installment of the "Our Steven, Our Stephanie" series, and I wish to give my thanks once again to the continued support and great feedback I have received for the chapters I have written and submitted thus far. You people out there have made it a joy to write for this site [as well as provided many great stories for me to have read on my of...
Candace Brockton sped along the highway, making her way to her best friend's yearly Halloween party. Usually she was excited about making an appearance at Jasmine's party dressed up as some character or another, but this year she could feel her nerves building as she got closer to her destination. It mostly had to do with what she was currently wearing. If s...
Copyright @Calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 Chapter 25: Bonds can be harder to break than promises. Two weeks later... By Friday afternoon, Frank was exhausted. It had been a long week of paperwork and following dead-end leads for no purpose. Between the continuing cheating wives murders and a suspected gun theft ring at Pendleton, the hours seem...
Chapter Two: Joey, Joey, Joey Once inside, a black marble reception area dosed me in reality and I became a preprogrammed android. Just as Ms. Monroe had led me to expect, I found a blond-haired receptionist sitting behind a black marble booth. Her smile drew me on mechanically. "Yes sir, may I help you?" she chimed in what I sensed to be a worn but meanin...
Somehow Troy and Lucy ended up holding hands as they walked. "Shall we walk on the beach before you take me home?" "I'm glad you make these suggestions, because I think I'm still too timid to take the initiative myself." He sighed. "Except for some probably unhealthy early teen experiences, I pretty much don't know how to act around women." "You're doin...
Author's Note: Second edit pass complete! Check out my bio for details. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Beatrice~~ She had to get something to eat first, then she'd show Julias. She'd show up and beat the undead shit out of that piece of shit, stupid shit fuck. Eat first though, definitely. She was drained and tired from shadowing the trio, and t...
I'm sitting on a low wall, next to the outdoor lunch area at my high school in Glendora, near Los Angeles, eating the lunch my Mom made for me when Diane Graham walks over to me. "Hi, Brett," she says as she sits down next to me. "Hi, Diane," I reply. Why is she here? I've known her since first grade. Now we're both seniors, both eighteen. We live about t...
Caden's smug smile was eating at Austin. There was something about it that made him want to bite Caden's face off. He didn't even have to look at Caden to know it was there, taunting him silently. Austin growled, but it only made things worse, as it made Caden laugh at him in addition to staring at him with that damn smile on his face. Caden was trying to...
"I love this place, baby boy. Every time we dine here I think back to that one fateful dinner, the dinner where this all began. The dinner after I came to your home unannounced innocently enough, wanting to take you out to eat only to find you dressed like a girl and on your knees doing what we bad girls do, delightful." She winks at me over her wine glas...
Chapter 9: The Franchise Alvin, the senior engineering student, noticed the short, plump blonde girl sitting alone at a desk near the library men's room. He was a bit confused. There were never women in the engineering library! Not even short, plump, plain-looking ones like her. He had to investigate. He went up to her. "Hello!" said the blonde girl, looki...