I elbow my way into a space at the bar, set my trophy down, and signal to Shane at the other end. He slides me a bottle of Yuengling. I take a swig and check out the scene. A breathtaking woman is alone in the corner, staring off into space. She's long and lithe, with thick chestnut hair and an intelligent face. Her sequined minidress catches and reflects t...
I slip my hand around your waist and pull you into me, into a tight embrace. I'm wearing four inch heels, but you still stand a couple of inches taller than me, looking down into my gaze, an excited sparkle in your eyes. You run your hands through my hair, pushing it away from my face so you can see me better before coming in for a kiss. My hands run from yo...
Bright sunlight flooded the living room, but Josh was glad to be out of the searing heat and reunited with the air conditioning. Panting heavily he leaned on the leather sofa, and dutifully stretched his legs. The muscles in his thighs continued to burn, and Josh had some trouble catching his breath. 'Nicely done, sweetheart', Meredith patted him on the bac...
Prologue June 2013 Julie sat in her wheelchair studying her reflection wondering if she was making the biggest mistake of her life. At eighteen she was fresh out of high school with no future. As a child she had lost her legs and arms in a horrifying accident that left her scarred both physically and emotionally. Her life had been bleak and the chances of...
ΑΖΣ 01: Sharing a Space There it was again. That deep, incessant buzzing that always seemed to visit their room in the middle of the night. Not that it was ever quiet. Their radiator droned twenty-four-seven as it labored to heat the cold room. This was different. The deep-centered humming only arose in the middle of the night, making it even more difficult...
Part Two -- Simmering in Las Vegas Author's Note: I was literally blown away by the positive comments I got from my first part. This is my first story attempt and I am enjoying the process. Any constructive criticism would be appreciated. I can only get better if I know what I did wrong. Chapter 1 Tuesday I woke up with all 12 coins in my possession. This...
Jay walked down the narrow dark passage, lit dimly by a pale green light at the end. The walls were covered in fine dense black carpet, he presumed for sound-proofing. At the end of the passage was a semi-circular room with carpeted black ceiling, floor, and walls with a single chair in the centre facing the flat side of the room. The chair faced a huge p...
Debbie was my go to girl at the office. When I needed a session booked, she was the one who could do it. Even better, she would lean over at her desk revealing cleavage that went all the way from Chicago to Cleveland, She was that special kind of woman. Five foot two, with 38DD breasts always barely restrained in a low cut fashion. My eyes always wavered bet...
CHAPTER 1: STRONG HAND The cold water ran over Moralez's prosthetic fingers as he held them beneath the flow of the faucet, turning them over, flexing them as the liquid poured across the tread-like pads that helped them grip objects. He could feel the chill on the black polymer that encased the machinery and electronics within, as if it was his own skin,...
June first appeared in My First Blind Date, Ch.3. Sexual content. * When June was 10 years old, she fell from a school yard gym and broke her back and spine at T5. When she hit, there was a metal tube on the ground that supported the apparatus and her back hit on this tube. A few weeks after the injury a spinal fusion was done in the area of T4 to T6. Jun...