(This is a continuation of the story of a TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. Reading the first four chapters will provide more background.) Friday Night Special Edition, the name that TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell and her producer Bill Reinhart had given to the 11:00 broadcast at the end of each week, continued to grow in popularity. And there could be no doubt...
Natalie had been a wonderful, loving wife to Dennis for 9 years! She had worshipped the ground he walked on every since they had first met some 11 years ago. Everything about their marriage had been wonderful. Their sex life had been superb and they both felt there was nothing they could ever want. Their sexual experiences before they were married had been...
Adam went to his room, a sick feeling in his stomach. "How did she know I was there?" he thought to himself. He was so embarrassed. Natalie knew he saw that whole spectacle between her and Dick. Adam felt like some pervert. His stepmom had caught him snooping on her and a male guest, hiding behind a chair nonetheless. But he had to recover. "Adam, dinner!"...
Natalie Elizabeth Herrington had it all. She was the only child of the well-to-do Herrington family. Her father was an attorney and got rich with one big class action case. His reputation grew as he continued to win and now his name alone scares companies into settling rather than risking a trial. The family’s wealth meant Natalie was spoiled, especially si...
Chapter Five - Homecoming "Natalie Styles," the woman replied. "I'm Natalie Styles, ex FBI agent, co-founder of Executive Solutions, and your sometime lover. A man in a white coat carrying a large medical kit came in behind the four paramilitary types. Two of them dragged the assassins' bodies into corner and covered them with the bloody blanket off the b...
From the author: For the background on this submission, please refer to my previous submission, 'One Winter Night'. The names used in the following account are fictitious. Natalie leaned across the table, fully aware of the fact that, in doing so, her loose fitting white blouse would surrender a clear view of her uncovered breasts to the handsome young wait...
It was Saturday night. Frank and I went to our favorite local bar to hang out and try to meet women. He was usually successful more than I was, though I certainly got my fair share of 'action' as well. The place was packed as usual, with all the tables along the wall taken, and people standing elbow to elbow at the bar. We managed to squeeze ourselves near t...
Als Natalie die Stufen hinauf ging war sie so müde das sie kaum noch einen klaren Gedanken fassen konnte. Sie fror leicht und schwitzte doch zur selben Zeit. Nach einem 12stündigen Flug und einer zweistündigen Fahrt durch die Stadt, nach Monaten in Europa, war sie jetzt endlich wieder daheim. Zuhause in ihrer Wohnung. Sie war glücklich darüber. Es war Zeit a...
Author's Note: If you haven't read Part 2, I advise starting there first before deciding if you want to continue. Nowhere Else ---- Natalie returned to the castle in a daze, her mind but a spinning mess of cacophonous thoughts. She nearly forgot to purchase some moon tea, a required item for the girl, one which would prevent the inevitable hellish spawn...
This story is the twenty-fourth in a series. This story can, I hope, be read enjoyably by itself. However, the prior installments provide context and character background. All persons, groups, events, and products mentioned in this story are entirely fictitious. Some places are real, but are used here fictitiously. Any similarity to any real person or group...