Everything was set for the party tonight. The coffee table had over a dozen DVDs strewn across it, there was popcorn, chips and other snacks on the counter in the kitchen, but above all the refrigerator was stocked full. Wine coolers for the lightweights, beer and Schnapps for the moderates, and for the ones who really knew what they liked, there was vodka,...
The doorbell rang. Through the glass panes of my front door, I could see him shivering with a brown-bagged bottle of wine tucked underneath his arm. When I let him in, he thrust the bottle at me, leaned forward to give me a quick kiss which was a slightly painful bump of his cheekbone against mine. Hmmmm...he was very nervous. He was a rather conservative...
Bob, the hunter, closed the trunk of his car. He was dressed in the finest of hunter apparel. He wore brand new, camo pants, an orange vest with roomy pockets, and big, shiney boots. Even his vehicle, a polished and gleaming Hummer, spoke of the need, the desire, the lust for the dispatching of little, furry creatures. The most important item of his manly...
Meena Patel walked up and down the dreary street between her house and her children's school twice every day, just part of her stifling routine of domestic duties. In the morning she left the kids, aged 5 and 7, and returned home to cleaning, shopping and cooking the evening meal. In the afternoon, she trudged back to the school gates and collected them, the...
We talked as though we were old friends. I almost felt ashamed that I'd sat there, next to her, drinking vodka tonics, not really paying her any mind. But she had my full attention now. I gave John the obligatory "next-round nod" and turned back to the fascinating woman beside me. "So, how often do you come here?" she asked, while taking the first sip of h...
Author's Note: Finally! A new story! This one is also kinda personal. Haha I swear writing is much cheaper and more effective than therapy. I'm warning you now, it is extremely short (for my usual stuff) but I promise there's a method to my madness. As always thanks for reading, commenting, and voting. Happy Reading! ******** "Please don't do this." "What...
I was the master of the board walk romance. We walked the path of concrete lined by tall skinny palm trees along the ocean's shore. She looked out past the sandy beach. Her eyes seduced by the silvery cast of the moon over the Pacific. I held her hand, her delicate, well manicured hand, and guided her down shore. A slow walk by the ocean was the perfect way...
CHAPTER 1 Jesse Meets the Man of Her Life It was a hot day at Perth, as I boarded the plane bound for Brisbane. Walking down the corridor in the first class lounge I found my seat. Placing my hand baggage into the overhead compartment I settled down for the long flight. Ten minutes later a quiet voice disturbed my thoughts asking if she could get to her se...
Janet and I were riding back home from a lunch meeting. Somehow we got on the topic of sex. I wasn't too surprised it had been a long time since I had gotten any, from anyone. I secretly wanted to go back to her place and seduce her but she had to go to work at 5:00. Did I mention she was a stripper? She found it funny to tease me by showing me her 7 inch he...
Merida galloped on her horse, Angus, with her red hair freely flying in the wind. It was Saturday. The day she was free from her princess duties and could spend her time however she chose. On her shoulder was her quiver and in her hands a bow and arrow respectively. She quickly slipped the arrow over the notch and fired an arrow. It struck true to the red an...