On this Sunday, Pearl was in a pissy mood, but she knew better than to show it. Whenever she spoke, and that wasn't often, she kept a docile tone. Instead of working with her favorite group, the mostly Lumbee women, the current manager, Greg, had told her to work with the older couple of women. Normally that wouldn't be a problem, but these women were tell...
Her Halloween was a working day. No big deal. She loved making money. With the boss' permission, she put cute dog-sized costumes on the dogs. Nothing uncomfortable. Gunner got a light vest and a soft hat that weakly imitated a bumblebee. Baby Blue got a fairly stupid cow hoodie. Any remaining awkwardness had been packed away and ignored. Pearl felt comforta...
The Bet—Day 4 I slept in the morning of Day 4, a Saturday. When I awoke, sometime around 11, Kat was gone. She left a note: Marvelous evening. I had to go to breakfast with my parents this morning and then to work after that. See you at the Rev's Labor Day Service. Love, Kat "Oh," I groaned. I certainly hope she isn't in love me, I thought. I haven...
This is my contribution to the SUMMER LOVIN' STORY CONTEST 2016. It's the first time I've written under time pressure -- I hope it doesn't show too much... ************* It was kind of a relief. The feeling you get when your parents finally leave you at the beginning of the youth-camp. The moment you had been waiting for, nervous, but also excited -- free...
Chapter 1: Dinner Plans Finlay Popple sat alone in his bedroom in halls, enjoying the break from his roommate, Jack. When he had first started university Jack had seemed like a nice guy, a little bit of a 'rugby lad' for sure, but he had been pretty friendly with Finlay. At school, none of Finlay's friends had been one of the 'cool kids', like Jack was, and...
Author's Note: This slow burn of a story will have elements and characters similar to older stories of mine. Lots of politically incorrect characters too. This story will involve elements of Daddy Dom and other things from BDSM, roleplaying, mild foot related stuff, and probably some nonconsent. I might have to add other warnings to future chapters. Also, I...
"Tally, you okay out here?" It was an understandable question for Claire to ask. She and the rest of my friends were inside the hotel room, talking and laughing up a storm, while I was standing outside on the balcony. It's not even like I had a decent excuse for doing so. The barren landscape of my tiny desert town didn't make for much of a few. Besides, I...
If you told me six months ago that this would happen, I wouldn't believe you. The fact that it actually is happening is completely insane. I was pretty sure I was destined for a life where a sulked about my problems all on my own. Having someone to sulk to really ruins that edgy street cred, not that I had much of that anyway. *** Steve looked at the clock...
Tracy's head lay on my shoulder in the back of the car. An Uber had just picked us up from Rob and Vanessa's insane Kick off the Summer pool party that had ended rather abruptly at almost 2 in the morning. As neither Tracy nor I were in any shape to drive, I'd ordered a car to take us home. "I'm sorry, Scott," Tracy murmured to me. "I messed everything up....
1 I'll tell you a story. I live in Portland, Oregon. Nice place. Much of the time I'm off touring the world as a musician, but when I'm home, this is home. I have a lovely little family here. My partner works a more normal type of job, and our son goes to school much of the year, so I usually find myself with weekdays free. The solitude I get like that is s...