This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Chapter XXX John awoke early and ate a large breakfast. The doctor came in to make a final check of his vital signs. John hit the pavement running when the doctor signed the release form. He knew where he had to go and what he had to do. First John went home. He played with Aristotle for a good, long time. Dumb dog didn’t know when to quit. Then he went i...
"Hey, Julie, wait up." 18-year-old brunette Julie Wright turned towards her 19 year old blonde friend Lily Johnson. "Hey, Lily." "I hear you've got a date with Timmy tonight." "Yeah." A date isn't exactly what she would call it. He tricked her into going with him to the movies by hustling her in a game of pool. "You don't seem too enthused," Lily said....
Olivia entered the big bright room with gold-plated decorations and no furniture which proved her suspicions that this photographer was someone who knew how to get the job done easy and quickly. She had heard so much about him. 'Mr. John Thorne' said his card which he had given to Olivia last night at a party when he had invited her to a private experimenta...
Author's Note: This was written for a short story competition with the theme of Colors. Entries had to be a thousand words or fewer. There is not much sex in this story, so be forewarned. Enjoy! *** "Why do I have to be Mr. Pink?" As he woke from a deep sleep, Ebron Johnson recognized the classic line from one of his favorite movies but it didn't coincide...
GOODBYE TO THE PAST Part 7 – The Leaving Present Caitlin's role as Bonnie and Frank's PA ends in style Prologue The device they are using to torture me isn't particularly sophisticated or devious. Just a high-backed, leather-padded office chair. After all - as Amelie, the tall Amazon-like black woman with blonde hair said as she towered over me - this wa...
Talla had hardly served me my morning coffee when the phone rang. It was Al. He told me my conditions had been accepted and all systems were 'GO'. I invited him for lunch. We would meet at 1 PM in the dining room. I immediately rang the Tai-pan to tell him we had been cleared by the Oktonians. As expected he already knew. "I take it, Mister Walters you did...
My name is Amanda Pyeong. I'm five-foot-nine, slender and graceful. Born in the City of Chonju in Korea. On the first day of February 1989 I came into this world. Twenty years later I would move to the City of Ottawa, Canada's Capital, in search of better opportunities. I enrolled at Carleton University, and focused on studying business administration. There...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...