The conference rooms had no windows. A hot pink inflatable palm tree had withered under internal air loss. A green inflatable turtle was flat on the ground. A black boot mark on its back and busted open seam hinted at its fate. Someone had written with pink lip stick on the wall: "Always be closing." The writing was in a cursive tattoo style, where the first...
[Prologue: Sandra and Marshall first meet at a bookstore, where they had blind dates with other people. In the middle of a lightning storm, their dates, Randall and Jessica, sense each other, drifting among the aisles, dressed to impress. And impress they do – each other. The attraction is obvious, even as Sandra and Marshall struggle to keep their attention...
The club was filled with party people, happy, smiling, and not entirely sober. The music thumped; a deep resonance, like a heartbeat, that Della felt through the soles of her feet. "I'm too old for this," she muttered to herself and then grinned wryly, shaking her head at the ridiculousness. "I must be the oldest person in here." A petite, blonde girl pushe...
Professor John Gordon peered over his reading glasses from his podium, into the first row of the auditorium, to where she invariably sat in each of his advanced English lit classes. McKenzie. McKenzie Hayden Rose. He prided himself on being unflappable, never being distracted by one of his students, but the growing bulge beneath his khakis was betraying him...
The devils influence continue to grow. Desire and dreams merge with reality. Can even an angel comprehend the malign purpose? I woke up the following morning as fingers of light poked into the room, around my curtains. With one eye open I pulled the bed covers over me and buried my face in the pillow. I tried to find a context for what had happened, but the...
Again, with thanks to DawnJ for her invaluable help with the editing The next evening, the party in the shop went well. I had a chance to meet all the volunteers and staff and as the drinks flowed, the atmosphere was great. When the time came for us to hit the local bars, Nicola asked Trudie to stay behind whilst she changed. I and the others went off to th...
Anya was going to kill a dragon. She wasn't sure exactly how one killed a dragon, but she figured she would do whatever it was that all those heroes on television did that made a dragon die. She'd start with a sword, or some TNT, or possibly an M-80. If that didn't work, she'd find a Patriot missile and fly it straight into the damn thing's heart, or at leas...
Rena picked up her stuffed puppy and hugged him to her chest. Carlos had won it for her on their first date, and though she would never call herself a sentimental person, she found it brought her some comfort now. Carlos had named the puppy Felipe, but Rena had always felt the dog was a girl and secretly called her Penny, after Rena's best friend as a child....
I hope that you might have enjoyed the first two chapters of this frolic. I have tried to write it in a male style but, if I've failed, then I hope that you can still have fun reading it! If you have jumped to this stage then you only have to know that, when the story restarts, there are six horny, and naked (apart from black, red and green stockings and s...
"Do you love me?" She asked me, looking me straight in the eyes. "Of course I do." I lied to her. I was getting good at lying to her, it comes with practice. It was only a little lie, I didn't want to hurt her. "That's good because I love you and I'd hate to think that I'm wasting my time with someone who tells me he loves me just so he can fuck me." She k...