Shane climbed the stairs up to the sortation floor, taking advantage of being out of sight for a while to relax since he was at a slow, tedious point of the day. He couldn't resist a quick glance toward Grace's computer station when he hit the top. He'd hardly ever seen her until she bid into the operator job, and wondered how in the hell he'd missed her i...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story is rated Mature (NC-17) for explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Narev a...
This chapter has been edited to fit the requirements for Literotica. ***** The thick, skunky scent of weed hung heavy in the air, attaching itself to Tyler's hair and clothes as he sat on the ratty old couch. Overwhelmingly skunky, the cannabis smoke came at him from all angles, drifting from the thickly rolled blunts that were perched between the lips of...
The morning had crept up on the world on it's usual cat-silent paws, tip toeing over the horizon after walking in paints of amber, rose, and lavender hues. Nature spread the paintbrush dawn and smeared the pastel palette into the coming day, sneaking through the bedchamber window and going unnoticed by the prone figure in the bed. Darkness fled the oncoming...
Chapter Eight Ellie looked at Gabriel Ellington and sighed because he still looked pretty pissed off. She had made a call to him earlier that day, and he had yelled at her for a solid twenty minutes. It appeared that no amount of grovelling would appease him. Finally, Ellie had agreed to meet him and let him do a physical to make sure that she was, indeed,...
"'It's no use going back to yesterday. I was a different person then.'" -Lewis Carroll, "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland" *** "I know people are afraid of me," Lily said. "And I understand why. So I won't take it personally if you prefer not to work with me directly." Ashe's pen scratched across her notebook. She looked up only occasionally. The room...
A bright flash and the boom of thunder that rattled the windows made me sit straight up in bed. The echo was rolling on and there was a tingle in the air. I ran my hands over my face and up over my scalp. My hair was standing on end. I could feel the static electricity. "Man, that had to be close!" I said out loud. A glance at the clock across the room tol...
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"You know," David cleared his throat, "I believe we should consider using less...aggressive techniques." He felt all eyes glued on him—it's not possible for them to know, he thought in dread, they only stare at me wondering what the hell I'm talking about, not—and struggled to prevent his face from turning crimson. "Define less aggressive, Mr. Preston," Mr...
Author's Note: Aaand that's it! For now at least. This story was meant to be an introduction of sorts to this merry band I created and the world they live in. I've had a lot of fun writing it - I hope it's been a pleasure to read. It's very much been a learning experience, writing this tale, and I really appreciate the encouraging comments and helpful critiq...