Kevlyn Adalira Drummond came home after a very busy day in the city one day. In the morning, she works as an office assistant; she takes classes at a culinary school at the afternoon, and goes home in the early evening. After a busy day of work and school, she went to the grocery store and brought plenty of items to make for dinner and dessert. As she walke...
Somewhere in the distance I could hear a ringing. After what seemed like forever I realized it was my phone. I dug my way out from under the covers and groped for the offending device. "'Low," I managed to say, blinking the sleep from my eyes. "Sara, you little minx!" I recognized Courtney's voice. "Why didn't you tell me you had a sister?" "I didn't know...
Author's note: Please vote and tell me what you think of my recipes. I may not reply to all the feedback, but I do enjoy reading most of it. Your comments are always welcome. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy! In the last two parts of this series, I have covered an entire carne guisada meal for a crowd and I have hopefully helped you make red bean...
It was the end the of the first week of my brand new job. I just graduated University and I had been looking for a real job in my career. It took me a couple months to find a job as an assistant for a small magazine publication in Toronto. The moment I got the job I started to look for an apartment so I could move into the city and get my "adult life" starte...
I'd just graduated from University when it happened. I was twenty with a brand new degree in Art and was looking for work. I was hoping to find a job as an illustrator. Mainly something that would bring in some cash to help me support myself and give me practice at sketching. What I really wanted to do was paint, but I didn't really see myself starving in an...
copyright 2003 Clemstra "I'm an apple pie," she said to us. "You don't look like an apple pie," I point out. "Well I am, I'm just packaged to look like a woman." I look at the others in the kitchen. "Packaging now a days is remarkable," says another. "Okay, well should you go in the oven to bake then," I ask? "Sure, just remove some of the outer packa...
Thank you for all the on-going feedback from the previous stories in this series. Hope you enjoy this next chapter. 5s and positive feedback are always appreciated. I also like the feedback that helps me improve my writing. Thank you those that have helped in that regard. Apologies for the overly long chatty bit at the end - dialogue is one of the main thi...
Candles? Check. Butter, milk and pearl onions for tomorrow's dinner? Check. Lube and condoms? Check. Everything is set for Valentine's Day with my husband. The only thing left is to meet Giselle. With grocery bags in hand, I picked up my pace to the coffee shop. Giselle is a girl I found on the internet. In her early twenties, her bikini body pictures were...
It was the occasion of my thirty-sixth birthday, just over nine months after my becoming widowed. My daughter Sarah who is nineteen had been going out with Phil her boyfriend for about three months. Phil is thirty years old and at first I was a little dubious about the relationship given their age difference. As I got to know him however Phil showed himself...
With all the beauty of a gently rolling waterfall, Anya came down the carpeted wooden staircase. Her sequins shimmered and shone in the incandescent light and that of the fire in the fireplace. Her expression was set to dazzle as much as her attire. She looked very pretty - beyond gorgeous. Tammy and Mike first caught a glimpse of her when she had stepped o...