For all of you who have followed this story since the beginning, those of you who have discovered it along the way, and those of you who will find it in the future, I appreciate your readership. This is the final chapter of UCLA to Big D. I strongly encourage you to read the epilogue as well...the final chapter is dedicated to all of you supposed know-it-all...
This story is loosely based on a true story provided me by a Lit reader. He told me to do with the information what I wanted and to write a story about it. It's a romance and I will provide it in five parts. Main Cast Dennis, 25 years old, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes. Jill, 30 years old, 5' 7", 120 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes. Gina, 30 years...
Of course they discuss the play and the ruckus around Mr Wilde, the playwright having acted out the whole scene for the lot of them, but after that the conversation turns towards Mr Grey and mostly Father Nicholas. Whereas Vincent and Adison are inclined to take Father Nicholas' words very seriously, George is not worried. Not about himself, Tristan, Paul...
Hey you guys, sorry for not updating sooner. I've been trying to find an editor, but so far, no luck. Sorry for any mistakes, and I swear I'm working on the edit thing. Anyway, here you go: "So are you going?" Mimi asked, while walking with Nikki to Taco Bell. It was around 9:20, and they had decided they were hungry. Penny had left a half hour ago to see J...
Chapter 11: Jennifer Love Hewitt Feedback and suggestions always welcome. Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on...
Silently I cursed the client sitting across the table from me, he was waffling on telling dirty stories and laughing at his own jokes, every now and then he'd drop a hint that he wouldn't mind going to a strip club, but I let those slide on by. The business part of the meeting had been concluded almost two hours ago, but this guy just didn't seem to want to...
1. In the writers forum of Literotica, there was at least one complaint that no one ever wrote a story about ordinary people. Here is my attempt. All persons, usernames, and internet sites in "John and Joan" are completely fictional and any similarities to any persons or sites living or dead is completely coincidental. *** John arrived home from the offi...
This simple little story is dedicated to Tim Bisley, Voodoo Joe, Carnage, TRL, and the man, the myth, Sir Alan Jones. You all offered encouragement in one way or another. Most of all this is for Kate, who still lets me act and write like an idiot from time to time yet for some bizarre reason continues to love me. Thank you honey. * "Everybody seems to wond...
Monday morning and I have no intention of going into the office, I am pretty sure Kath will be camped out there on the door step. I leave it for a few hours before I ring. Allison answers. "Good morning Wilson Construction." "Hello Allison. Can you put me through to Sandra?" "God Tom! where are you? Kath was here this morning and she is in a real state."...
Aran had just taken his third step into the pitch black tunnel when the rumble of grinding stone signaled behind him. He turned to see the archway closing, taking with it what little daylight penetrated the persistent darkness. Unable to see whatsoever, he gritted his teeth and moved forward, his booted feet treading carefully and his hands outstretched to f...