When Thor got off his, well, let's be accurate here... When hot blonde Becky got off her shift, the woman strode down the hallway and poked her head into the lounge. Cruz and Mary were in there still consoling Mark, I mean Margo. Mentally, Mary caught that Becky was watching them, so she sent Becky a telepathic request. It wasn't a bad request or unreasonabl...
Arrival The flight was fine, Elle and I were able to upgrade to first class and so we had leg room, lunch, cocktails and no screaming children. The reason for the trip to Las Vegas twofold: Elle had a business convention for her work, and we both decided that a second honeymoon was in order. It had been ten years of a great marriage and it seemed like a g...
SIW : Christopher Saint Ives -- Whelan. As always I'm thanking my faithful editor Asylumseeker for his swift work, The Guild and Jaz for their everlasting support. My tweeps for their continuous support and nagging to keep on writing. Without much further ado, enjoy the read. Don't forget to comment/vote/feedback. It's our payment we crave so much ;-) Mo...
Chapter 8: Cleaning up. How glad James was as he felt the force holding his lips together weaken! At last, he was able to breathe through his mouth; he was able to articulate words! Yuna's feet scent had been such a torture, and, even though he couldn't escape the odor entirely, he appreciated greatly not to have to sniff foot-stink incessantly. He was alr...
It's been a long time since I have refused the ritual of Halloween. The ritual that has countless species to come out at night. This Halloween I would do something about it. I was climbing out of my window in a dark blue vest with a black undershirt, black jeans, and a dark blue scarf wrapped around my face. "And just where do you think you're going young m...
This is my first submission and I intend this to be a fairly long multi part story. I hope you enjoy my first shot at writing because I have liked the process. Please feel free to offer advice. I have already written the first 5 chapters and will not change the story itself but if anyone has advice on style etc I can incorporate it. The first chapter is pret...
Tall and curvy, with rapturous mahogany skin, wide hips, thick legs and a big round ass, Jamila Ajoku is a fine exemplar of West African beauty and femininity. She led a sheltered life in her hometown of Kano, in northern Nigeria. In this place, where Christians and Muslims were weary of each other, an attractive young black Muslim woman like herself was a c...
Great Britain, late 1500s. Marcus Corvinus stood in the darkness, looking at Castle Corvinus. The magnificent castle sat atop the hill, dominating the valley. He stood there, looking at the world that was once his. Once, he was a prince of the Magnus region of England. He was the son of wealthy lord Alexander Corvinus. He had power and prestige. Now, he f...
"Stephen, have you been pissing me off because it secretly turns you on when I'm angry?" Gladys Osinbajo asked, looking at the big and tall, twenty-something and burly young African-American man who stood before her. Well-dressed and handsome, Stephen Volta decidedly cut an impressing figure. A newcomer to the City of Lagos, Nigeria, by way of Boston, Massac...
"Well that's all for today," Chris said standing. He was just finishing explaining the plans for a new project his team was working on. Chris was the CEO of a new insurance company that was taking over Atlanta. He looked at his watch to see it was almost five o' clock which was usually the time he left to go home, especially on a Friday. He went to his spaci...