Power Sabotaged A New Life For Sheila Part 1 : The Power Cut Sheila was watching her favourite soap opera, the one in which two characters who were made for each other tried in turn to find each other's love, but each time for some reason one or both of them pretended they had no feelings for each other, so they danced around each other many times, mutual...
Power Sabotaged A New Life For Sheila Part 1 : The Power Cut Sheila was watching her favourite soap opera, the one in which two characters who were made for each other tried in turn to find each other's love, but each time for some reason one or both of them pretended they had no feelings for each other, so they danced around each other many times, mutual...
The airport air doors hissed their welcoming sigh as they parted before Her. She was a formidable sight, clad in red leather and black silk. She spoke of old money and high values, a thoroughbred amongst the masses of humanity. She was tall; almost 6ft in stockings, slim and slender but She carried herself with a regal air. Her demeanour was of old school ch...
This was the second time this week she had approached that green door. On the first, a few nights earlier, fear had broken her resolve and she had fled, full of self loathing at her own cowardice. Now as she walked down the barely lit, quiet tree lined street a second time, she felt the familiar churning in her stomach and the sudden quickening of her hear...
Author's Note: Well, this is it: the last chapter of Melvin's saga (at least, for now). I'd like to thank everybody who has stuck with me as these things have more or less been fairly rough drafts from start to finish, and the grammar, structure, and language in some chapters send shivers of disgust through my gut. Thanks for being patient with me and than...
Costume and warpaint, a bit like method acting really, thinks Sophie, as she gets ready for work on Monday morning. Looking the part, adopting the role and clinching the deal on her terms. Makeup completed with a final flourish of bright red lipstick she wriggles into a pencil skirt, the mirror reflecting her shapely figure as brushes her blond hair. She'...
Many years ago, the Kingdom of Ralecia was a goodly kingdom, a place where the people were dedicated to righteousness, justice and virtue. King Harold of Oakenhelm ruled over his lands with a benevolent hand alongside his compassionate queen, Malina, who supported the day to day affairs with a heart of gold. His son, Balric, and daughter, Kasia, assisted by...
This is a work of fiction in which all characters are of the age of consent or older. ***** To know the taste of a woman is to know desire—pure. Her face is the architecture of beauty, her skin—the satin that envelops the world into darkness. Disarray, discontent, and chaos shadow her every move. I have known such a woman. Only once, in the night, in the h...
Chapter 0: Departure Kat was looking forward to today. She was finally leaving for her new job in Hawaii; She had packed last night and all that was left was to shower, dress, and leave. As she pulled off her top, she wondered what Hawaii would be like. Similar to the Hollywood image, complete with palm trees and year round warm weather, or more like most o...
"Oh, hi. You must be here for the room? I'm Mary." "Uh-huh." First impression: very rude. Sandy pushed through the door and straight past Mary. Dragging her mud-caked sneakers over the carpet, tossing her jacket into the corner, she entered Mary's apartment and her life. "You must be Sandy?" Mary continued, determined to hold on to civility. She liked kee...