Chapter Twelve Intrepid - 3756 C.E. The first thing Captain Kerensky was aware of when she finally woke up was that she was lying naked on an unfamiliar bed. The next was that not only was the bed unfamiliar but so too was the entire bedroom. She had no memory of having been transported here and her first resolve was to return to her quarters. The captain...
As usual, Susan was the first to wake from our afternoon nap and had already made her way into the bathroom/shower which must have been designed for midgets. It was almost 6:30 and we had an hour before we were to meet our friends at the Starboard Lounge. She had prepared her makeup and was ready to get dressed. When I saw her come out of the bathroom, my co...
Note from the Writer: Sorry for the stupid-long wait. Sometimes, you just want to lay back and have sexy fantasies for six months without worrying about your prose... but not anymore. Now, all my self-love includes spell-check. BTW: There is a lot of sex in this chapter, so if you like wordy descriptions of oral sex... break out the tissues. Chapter Twelve...
This story is dedicated to a woman I love, even though I have yet to meet her in person. I love you, my love. I always will. Mahal na mahal kita, always and forever. He had been in this cursed castle for more days than he could remember. Alucard was getting tired of running around the different chambers, only to have to fight one creature after another....
I hate Darnell because he's this ridiculously huge fucking prison-yard-looking black guy. Total badass player. Owns a bar. Has money. An Escalade. Parties a lot. Loud and angry whenever he feels it's necessary. He scares the shit out of me a lot of the time. Not sure how stable he is. I never know what he's going to do next. Me on the other hand? I'm regarde...
It was a beautiful bright balmy summer evening as my train wound its way slowly through the Scottish countryside to its final destination. A rich heavy sensuous musk from wild blooming honeysuckle and jasmine caught the back of my throat, and filled the stuffy old grey carriage. A journey accompanied only by a few weary looking local passengers dotting the s...
I don’t normally accompany my husband on his business trips, but after some mild convincing, I found myself in a plush room at the Hawthorne Plantation. The Hawthorne Plantation touts itself as the largest, most authentic plantation in the Carribean. If you want to be pampered, this is supposed to be the place to go. I needed a getaway, and this seemed perfe...
It had been a long Friday afternoon as the day dragged on and on and work seemed so slow whilst all I wanted to do was wait till 4 so I can finally head home. My job as a receptionist at a logistics company wasn't the best at times but I needed to make ends meet somehow. Most of the time I would be filling reports, emailing companies and clients quotes and a...
As they wheeled me into the operating room, I remembered playing simple one-finger songs on the piano at the age of four and feeling those happy melodic sounds resonate throughout my being. Life seemed normal then but sometime in fourth grade, it changed. All the boys and many of the girls made fun of my blonde hair, the way I spoke and of my slight physique...
Victor Herrera walked with a purposeful stride as he left the fish market. Stepping quickly to the curb, he stuck his arm in the air, signaling for a taxi. The rush hour traffic meant he had to wait for ten minutes before a yellow cab pulled up to him. Broadway and Moore Street, please, he instructed the driver and sat back, with a satisfied sigh. In his he...