This chapter starts Book 2: Rivals "Jim and Stacy go to private swinger parties," Mike told Jen. "They invited us to go along." "And what happens at these parties?" Jen asked with a knowing look. "Come on, you said you want to keep playing," Mike said grinning. "But a sex club?" Jen said doubtfully. "It'll be like Climax in Vegas," Mike said encouragin...
"RESOLUTIONS" EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn Author's Note: Before reading this final chapter to "Beyond Nocturne" I highly recommend that you read the previous chapters. The following may be confusing if you don't. *** The sun slowly rose from its slumber, the sky turning to a pastel display of soft yellows, oranges, pinks...
We were up early. Gwen was ravenous again at breakfast, though I barely noticed. The train arrived at 9:45 AM. A porter pushed a cart with our bags to the street. Gwen's father was waiting for us beside his car. The porter loaded our bags into the car. I slipped a five into his hand. He thanked me and headed off to help other passengers. Her father was a...
Part I Melody watched the fields of Black-eyed Susans, Indian paintbrush and prairie broomweed flash by. Behind them the live oaks provided a somber green backdrop to the vibrancy of July in central Texas. She glanced down for the nth time at the dinner gown she'd bought for the occasion. Its deep red sequins set off the dark honey of her skin and the color...
This works best if you knew of my first wife. I didn't date in high school. Not even take a girl to a dance. I was a senior and she a junior. I had no idea who she was except she had a job taking tickets at the lunch room. I had graduated and was going to start classes at a business school in a couple of weeks. I had worked for a farmer since I was tens year...
Chapter One: Blitzkrieg Train roll on, on down the lineWon't you please take me far . . . far awayNow I feel the wind blow outside my doorI'm leaving my woman at homeMy baby's gone . . Tuesday's gone in the windMy baby's gone in the wind . . . - Tuesday's Gone Moscow, Russian Federation Midnight -- December 25, 2015 The world had changed. And not in a g...
This started out as an Earth Day story, but I missed the deadline; so I tried to tweak it into a Nude Day story, but it didn't feel right; now it's a story. Sentences within one asterisk are private thoughts; sentences within two asterisks are shared or 'Voiced' thoughts. It's not an ideal method of distinguishing thought from dialogue, but it's what there...
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Denny Wheeler for proofreading and editing major parts of this story and to JCX for helping me with the French and general proofing. Remaining errors, and there are probably plenty of them, are mine. I also express gratitude to my good-humored fellow travelers, whose only mistake was to accompany me on the trip...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and my editor 'Techsan' for reading and editing this story to make it a better read. They are two of the best. * I was at our five year class reunion. Everybody looked like they changed a little but no drastic changes. But inside who knows what changes took place. I've had a number of drastic changes in my life in the last five year...
Authors Note: My apologies for the delay in this chapter. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you to Margaret who proofread for me again, she is a gem. ~ellie ***** Peri woke up in the bed that she and Josh shared during their visit to the farm and was not surpr...