AUTHOR"S NOTES: This story is a BTB story with not much sex. It has cameo mentions of characters from my other stories. Most of the story is on our hero Henry finding out about his cheating wife Darcy, and the burning of his wife and her lover Chad. This is my third LW story. My earlier stories were based on non-traditional LW plots, actions, and ideas. Tha...
Simon Sharpe. I reached down to pick up the spent shell, 7.62mm, some kind of Kalashnikov clone, probably an AKM. "AK47?" Shelly asked, peering over my shoulder. "Basically, yes. Probably silenced, or someone would have heard the shots." I pocketed the shell and walked to the hedge. Just beyond was a small dip, the grass flattened. They'd hidden here b...
I have been a nomad for most of my life. I am a project manager for a medium-sized international construction company based in the Midwest United States. The company is based there, but I spent very little time there. In the past 20 years I have been home for perhaps two or three of those years. I spent two years building a paper plant in Indonesia; 18 mont...
Alexa was introduced in my story "Couldn't have done it without Alexa." Her husband's corporate rise was aided greatly by her machinations and willingness to go the extra mile. The story was told from his point of view and left much to the imagination. But since Alexa was the one experiencing what was going on, whether her husband was able to witness it or n...
Serial Payback gets WAY out of hand. An original story. Chapter 3 of 4. I know that I usually write story continuations, but there's been enough clamoring, comments and emails encouraging me to write my own, that I figured I'd offer up a few. I don't think the trolls will care one way or the other. I hope you enjoy this little story, and remember, it's o...
Author's note: My apologies for any errors in the French and cultural inaccuracies. Corrections welcome. ~~~~ I kept sneaking glances at her as she sat at her little table, scowling at the menu. I couldn't help it—she was stunning. She was also darker than anyone I had ever seen in my life. When I checked in, Mrs. James said there was only one other gues...
Authors note: I hope you're not too disappointed with the time it took to post this chapter. At the same time I want to thank you for your continued support by means of your comments- please note that the more feedback I get the more enthused I am to write. If any of you read my 'Tomb Raider: Rituals' story you may find that I wrote a character in this chapt...
It was Saturday morning and I awakened first. I should have been at the marina. Lisa was curled up in a fetal position sound asleep. She had my right hand in her two. She had the thumb of her right hand in her mouth. I had to get up. I whispered, "Lisa, Lisa," I felt her move, then move more rapidly, "Oh, Larry you're." "We're in bed together. Remember?"...
This is a short story that just popped into my head. I tried to ignore it but it's holding on like a very stubborn terrier so guess I'm just going to have to put pen to paper...or rather fingers to laptop. It was partly inspired by someone who I've only known for a short time but whom I now consider a sort of inspiration. This is for you b579. You know you...
It was late on the eve of Mark's wedding. I was on my balcony with a heavy glass full of strong brown liquid. I was quietly sipping away taking in the view of Los Angeles as it lay before me. I was wearing a black sleeveless shirt and shorts. It was a warm evening. It was L.A! I had so much. I had a show on HBO, a flashy car, an amazing apartment. More money...