Copyright 2019 by Stormbringer Chapter 4: Sexy on South Beach Beth was still exhausted when she returned home. She tossed her keys and Ashley's underwear on the bureau and stripped off her clothes. David was still sleeping, snoring softly. She unhooked her bra, sighing with relief as her breasts sprang free of their constraints. My panties are rather borin...
This is my late submission for Black Rand's "Wine and Old Lace" event. This is a work of fiction which is loosely based on the stories of people who lived through the war. It is not a criticism of American forces, Germans who live near British bases tell similar stories about the British troops stationed there. So here it is, I hope you like it. Feel free t...
It had been a shitty Friday. I'd driven to Harpersville to personally talk with a customer who had informed us he was changing to another source. Without his business there was a good chance we would have to cut back on production and layoff some people. We had talked and talked, but in the end there was nothing I could do to save the account. There just wa...
~~Antoinette~~ Deep within her tower, she sat at a table with an array of laptops, tablets, and artifacts. The resonance circle sat empty, and she had her chandelier to a normal white light. The necklace that had summoned the odd spirit of secrets sat in front of her, and she stared at it as she folded her arms across her chest. Should she tell Avery of he...
Apologies to my Jewish readers if I got the details of Hanukkah wrong. This lapsed Catholic did the best he could, but Sunday school was an awfully long time ago! The sun was long gone as Annie stepped out of the cold and into the lobby of the community center. She wasn't surprised to find only one event listed on the waffleboard just inside the door: "Chri...
***Author's note: This one is relatively long at almost 34k words (10 Lit pages). Since your time is valuable and the story is long, I'm going to share a couple of things to let you know what isn't in the story, so you don't waste your time. If you consider those spoilers, just skip to the next paragraph. While the B does suffer, this isn't a true BtB. That...
Confusion and tension mounts. The next day we got a call; they'd taken Aaron to the emergency room. My one shot had cracked open his skull. He not only needed stitches, but they'd taken him to Salisbury where they'd performed emergency surgery and had to insert a plate in his skull. They told me the police had tried like crazy but they couldn't find anybody...
This story is only fiction. All characters are made up and are also not real, though this story is all too real sometimes for some. Thanks to my mystery fact checker for all the editing help. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy! If I had known what I was dealing with concerning my wife Cathy, I would have been more a...
THE SAFE HOUSE, CEDAR VALLEY UTAH. Dominika's heart thuds then races at double-speed. First Dmitry and now Viktor? The weight on her shoulders feels like a ten-ton anvil. What immense evil has the power to turn intensely loyal Russians into rotten rat-fuckers? Fear suddenly numbs her limbs. She'd pledged to neutralize al-Gama'at al-Islamiyya's American oper...
It has long been said that time flies when you're having fun. It could not have been truer for Ashley. In the blink of an eye, Florida State's orientation was upon them. For the three girls who were attending, it was a blast. Well, at least it was outside of the obligatory campus tour guided by a grad student, who was "volunteered", or especially the securit...