After our trip to Hawaii Jaime and I avoided Sarah and Nick as much as they avoided us, which is to say, as much as possible. Sarah told Nick about what happened in the spa, including my interactions with her. As you can imagine the plane ride home was a bit uncomfortable. I regretted that the memory of that night was ruined by outside baggage. If Nick had...
Chapter 2 : An Apartment in Heat Dear Reader(s) : This will be a 4-chapters-story. If you're new to this story, I would recommend to read the previous chapter before proceeding here. I appreciate the eMails and comments you've sent, as promised I'll try to answer each of your messages. Thank you all, and enjoy! femadorer * I hadn't realized before, f...
The room reminded Jean of a meat locker. The floor, through spic and span and polished to a sheen, was sturdy tile with shower drains at regular intervals. Designed to be hosed down. It gave the room an air of degradation that Jean wasn't sure if she liked. The architecture was marble, with the right wall dedicated to a line of vanities that would be the e...
This is a fictional story with all characters over eighteen and all rights reserved to the author. ***** I saw my lawyer on Tuesday about the closing papers, then stopped at the bank with some transfers and deposits from various accounts to give me the needed down payment. I also signed the mortgage papers for the farm. Satisfied I had everything in order...
CHAPTER NINE Back to Normal Lena had decided to call him Faustus. It meant lucky or fortunate. He was indeed that, and proved it many times over with his endless, near-disastrous antics. From nearly falling off the ledge of our picture window onto the rocky slope below, to narrowly escaping Shala's hoof as it swung at his head after he'd tripped her goin...
Chapter 29 Canadian Sunset "Welcome to the Fairmont Chateau Whistler," the doorman said after opening the door to the Hummer stretch limo and helping Peggy Peabody climb out. She was followed by Shane, Carmen, Alice and Helena, all of whom had flown from LAX to Vancouver in the Peabody corporate jet, and then taken the limo up Highway 99, the Sea-to-Sky Hi...
It began like any other late July day in southern Georgia. Warm, but mostly humid. It didn't help a young college aged woman named Lisa Stene that she lived in a backwater called Homerville of all places. Not unheard of, but off the beaten path of the metropolitan centers like Waycross, Homerville was mostly woods and marshes. It was mostly a quiet place, no...
"What's a MacGuffin," I ask, looking down at my clit. "First of all," my clit says, sounding very annoyed with me, "how do you not know what that is? Second of all, I think everyone is staring at us." I look up as casually as I can manage and smile brightly. "Is this some kind of quiz?" Rae asks, wincing. "Was that in one of those documents I didn't read...
This is an interracial story with a touch of black on blond lesbianism. To those critics who just don't like me, please, move on. These stories's are the figment of my imagination, please read them as such and have some fun, please? Maria Anna Schaefer was stood at the lectern finishing her acceptance speech. She had just been elected the city's first lad...
In the last installment, I had learned that Paige, one of our evening anchors, had recently broken up with her boyfriend of several years. I worked with her only sporadically, since I had been on the early newscast for several years, and our paths did not cross often. Despite that, we got along well, and worked well together when the opportunity arose. Pai...