This is a fun, light piece; it's pretty improbable, but it's the only thing I've written so far that is based, even a little bit, on reality. Enjoy! * * * She really shouldn't have been touching me there. "Cool. So, like, that's your clan crest or symbol or something?" Her finger was poking at my belt buckle now, prodding it, but the problem was her...
Author's note: All characters depicted are over twenty years old. ***** Chapter One Harriet's Dilemma The university tech center had a small locker room and shower for graduate students and researchers who stayed overnight on projects. Harriet Kono stood in a shower stall under the flow of hot water as the shakes racked her body. She was alone, the locke...
Back in high school, the Travis McGee books by John D. MacDonald were something of a guilty pleasure. I came across a copy of A Purple Place for Dying at a cabin one weekend and finished it by the time we went home. Over time, I hunted down the others in second-hand bookstores. So, when I decided to write a story that had some (very!) minor action elements a...
As Thomas stepped off the plane, his head still in Chicago he followed the signs in English and Ukrainian that lead to passport control. Thomas' thoughts went back to the day he found out he had been accepted and the deal Thomas had made with Abby to spy for her, she tried using his loyalty to the Dynasty to win him over but gave up when he laughed at her at...
*I am not affiliated with MTV, or Bunim/Murray. This is a work of fiction and did not happen. This story is canon with the first ten chapters of "The Challenge: XXX" and has nothing to do with any real-life events that happened from Dirty XXX to the present. All of The Challenge: XXX, and most of this Chapter was written before Dirty XXX aired.* Filming has...
She follows me down a winding trail through the fir, cedar and spruce forest to the shoreline of Georgian Bay. Waves gently lap against the shoreline of smooth, multi-colored pebbles, the air is heavy with the sweet scent of the surrounding forest, and the surface of the water is bright with countless tiny reflected beams of the sun as if there is a gigantic...
The upside of working in Hungary when your boss is back in the US, is that you can roll into work at 10 AM and nobody gives you any grief about it. The downside is that you can be most of the way through a bad day before your boss has even woken up and you end up working late quite a bit in order to report to the home office. I got into work on time for a H...
The taxi dropped us off at the corner. I opened the door to my building and held it for Kriszta and Jana. The women preceded me into the elevator. The girls continued chatting in Hungarian as the elevator lifted us to my floor. We exited the elevator and I guided them to my apartment door. Our voyeur's apartment was dark as we passed. I led opened my door a...
"That was very nice," Mia said as she wiped a drop of gravy from her cute red lips, "shall I wash up?" "Not now," I told her, "let's go into the lounge and have a drink." We got up from the kitchen table and as she walked out of the room I uncorked a bottle of red and picked out two glasses. "I have been here nearly two days," she said with a giggle as I...
Old Dwight peeked over the top of the book he was reading: The Tropic of Cancer, one of the earliest popular novels that delved into the seamy, steamy world of erotica. He had been reading Henry Miller's lusting after Tania; "O Tania, where now is that warm cunt of yours, those fat, heavy garters, those soft, bulging thighs? There is a bone in my prick six...