I hope I don't disappoint too many folks by taking a small break from the T-Girl Fantasy Island series. I want each part of that series to be as unique as possible. Different perspectives, different people, different situations and outcomes. Something to keep from becoming too repetitive. I will return to that series but the back log of stories I have though...
"All rise," said the court officer as judge Katyn entered the court room. "Has the jury reached a verdict?" asked the judge. The jury foreman stood. "We have, your honor. We the jury find the defendant, Yeony Parker, guilty of one count of driving while intoxicated, guilty of one count of reckless driving, one count of driving with a suspended license, onc...
Author's Note: It's been a couple of years since I posted a story on Lit. Most of my stories are inspired by true events, but are liberally embellished by my imagination. This story, however, is completely true – every word of it, to the best of my recollection. It starts out a bit slowly to develop the context, but if you'll stay with me, I think you'll see...
It all started, I think, because I couldn't get her to stop singing Melissa Manchester songs. Not that I particularly hated Melissa Manchester, mind. She is a fine singer, and under other circumstances I might even appreciate her. But not now. Not with Cheryl. Cheryl is my girlfriend. Of course, she's a lot more than that now, maybe better, certainly differ...
Chapter Four - Tomboy to Sex Kitten Meagan Aimes was talking on the phone with her sister-in-law. She'd only recently gone back to Aimes after her divorce, she just didn't feel like a "Cavanaugh" any more. Her twin Rick told her "you'll always be an Aimes to me, sis!" She felt that the horror of her marriage was finally behind her, now she and the kids coul...
The weather was cold... bitterly cold... the kind of weather that made you want to snuggle deep under heavy covers with a cup of hot chocolate, a crackling fire and a warm body to share it with. A lone woman lugged her carry on bags through the all but deserted airport. Less than appropriately dressed for the drastic change in temperature, she pulled the co...
Disclaimer: I do not own Shadowhunters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Hey babe." Izzy beamed as she slipped into Clary's room and closed the door behind her. "Hey." Clary murmured softly, still deep in thought and nervous, and also just blinded by the other girl's beauty. With another beaming smile on her face Izzy closed...
My first two weeks at a legal Nevada brothel would soon be finished. It was almost time to return home and work at my regular job as a clerk in a large box discount store. I had kept in contact with the store and had been told that my hours would remain the same but could be less. It appeared that my part time job would become even more of a part time job....
PROLOGUE The Geneva School for Girls is a two-year finishing school for 18- and 19-year-old ladies just graduated from high school. These are girls who are mostly from wealthy families, who don't blink at the six-figure-a-year tuition and room and board (with a smattering of scholarship girls thrown into the mix). The school was founded by Headmaster Jake...
My name is Cassie. My girlfriend Melanie and I are sort of infamous amongst our friends. A reputation built ever since the first days of college. You see, the two of us get into fights a lot. Well we don't really get into fights, but people think we do. It's hard to explain, and kind of weird, but I'll do my best. You see, I'll do something or say somethin...