"Come on, David, just jump before we get caught." "Ana, are you crazy? You know that if anyone finds out about this we're both dead." "We're not even completely naked. And what's the use of breaking into the school's swimming pool if we're not going to take advantage of it? Are you being a chicken?" "No." "Then get your ass in the pool, David." "My dad...
Fasta Danica Woodhouse sat in the lecture room staring adoringly at the man writing figures on the chalk board. She thought him to be the handsomest man she had ever seen, "A true Adonis," she thought. Not only was he extremely good looking, he was also courteous and charming, if somewhat austere. It may well have been this very austereness that added to...
Emily and I were eating breakfast when Lori came bouncing into the kitchen, humming a pop tune I didn't recognize. She was wearing a pink velour track suit and carrying a gym bag with her work clothes. "Have you got time to get something to eat?" I asked. "No," she said, "I'm late for my workout already. I'll grab something when I get to the newspaper. See...
Marie's survey of the kitchen was slow and methodical. As she scrutinized the room, she took a deep breath and a much needed break. She had washed all the dishes, mopped the floor, scrubbed the sink, waxed the dinner table, and organized the food in the pantry and fridge and freezer. And yet, the nagging feeling that she had missed something remained. Maybe...
Brenda dropped her tray onto the table with an audible clank. "Shitty burnt eggs again," she complained. "I know we're out in the ass end of nowhere, but that just means there's no excuse for ruining good ingredients." "Can it, Brenda," said Rosanna. "Unless you think you can do better." "Yes, lieutenant," replied Brenda, standing to give her a faux curtsy...
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Part twooo! Make sure to read part one of this story before you start this one! -~o~- "Sweetie? Lilly? Wake up, Lilly." She did, with a start. Bed. She was on a bed. It wasn't her bed, but it was soft and comfortable. The room around her was unfamiliar. It was large, but sparsely decorated. Aside from the bed, there was a sofa off to her left, and in the...
It was still raining when he left the hospital. That didn't matter much. He barely felt it. He barely felt anything. Well, that wasn't true. It was more like feeling one thing too much. Know how people say when you're in pain all over, hit one part harder, and the other pain goes away? Home was too far from the hospital, at least with his web shooters bust...
This is a follow-up to Living in the Moment (romance -- 9/3/19) and Devoted to You (romance -- 9/21/19) Layla To say I missed Bryson Kobin after he drove back to Maryland would be an understatement. He gave me two of the most memorable romantic weekends of my young life. Naturally, I looked forward to seeing him again. Just where was the question, though I...
It had been a late night and, by the time I woke up, the sun was well into the sky; at least by my normal standards. I looked briefly to my left and right. The girls were still asleep; delectable in their relaxed uncovered nakedness in a way that caused my morning erection to surge. Still, we had a big day ahead. A special lunch ashore after which Tash was...