"What's that?" Angelo said, looking me over. "What's what?" I asked, innocently. "That," he grumbled, pointing to my neck. Up until now, I never looked at myself in the mirror. When I got back from making the movie, I just walked to the shower with no more than a few words to Angelo. Now, I looked in the mirror and fear crept up my throat when I saw what...
I got back home and hid Mya's panties in my shed to dry out a bit. After having some food with the wife, I had some time alone. I logged onto our page, Mya had left a message saying that she missed me already and she didn't want to marry Bobby. She would wait forever for me instead. I replied that she would be mad not to marry him. If what Rabby had said...
Many thanks to 12yknot for all his editing and proofreading help. ***** Waking up with a hard-on was nothing new these days, and last night's e-mail outlining the adjustments in my gym workout only made my arousal more pronounced. Brooke and Mya were to assist me. I couldn't imagine two more unlikely Club members to share a scenario with me. Although the...
Mya had spent the morning taking pictures of the vast state park she was visiting and had finally paused to enjoy a quick snack. She was sitting on the top of a picnic table crunching her way through an apple when she felt a thrumming vibration through the butt of her jeans. Frowning, she reached a hand down and touched the table to better to find out what i...
This is a work of fiction. It is for entertainment only, and should not be taken seriously by anyone. ***** Ella couldn't understand what had come over her youngest daughter. A little over a month ago, Mya had been a quiet, sensitive girl who studied hard and partied little. She had usually dressed conservatively, wore glasses, and never showed off her bod...
Visions of defeat assailed Tam as he cursed aloud, "Dark god of fate, I know I am a worthless, heartless son of a heckle's hide. But really? An old and a boy?" He rose up and crossed the room more quickly than a man his size ought. He stood in front of the new comer. Glared at him, took his measure. The boy met his gaze full on, stared unblinking into his e...
How did Yara turn into such a hot slut, I hear you ask? Being the ambassador's daughter, she was always stuck-up, spoiled, rich and a party girl. Being a nympho was natural for her. She had no real beliefs, ideology or even work ethnic. She subscribed to secular liberalism and French literature but only very superficially. She is a feminist, but again this d...
Thank you for reading, and I'm really glad you guys like this! For those who claim I am "copying off of Soular's story" remind yourself that my story has barely started, and it's not even close to completed. Since you don't have any idea what I'm planning on going with this story, I'd advised that you keep your negative, untrue, thoughts to yourself. Anyway,...
Mint is a man on a mission. Mira thinks to herself. As she watches he swipes at his cell phone screen, arches his eyebrows as he reacts to something he sees there. When she inquires about it, he shrugs it off. She recalls their meeting because her first encounter with Mint had set the tone for the next ten years of her life. She nearly overdosed on his best...
Sorry everyone for the long wait on chapter 6. But I'm not going to have you wait for chapter 7, so here we goooooooooo. Enjoy! ***** Taylor still couldn't move her body from being tied up with the rope around her. "Michael?" Taylor whispered. "Michael? Please get up." Taylor seen Michael's body move and he took a breath. "Shit, he got me in the arm."...