"No," I said as I laid on the floor of my shared office space. Liz, the other trainer that shared the office space with me stared down at me. "Why don't you just get them reduced?" she asked. I shook my head. On days like these, I wanted to get these monstrosities torn off my chest. "Believe me, right now, I want to," I said, shaking my head. But I knew th...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 43 Ray found himself in the dreamscape with the void bubbles again. He w...
I loved my early morning runs, not the one on the treadmill that will happen later, no, these early mornings just before the sun comes up. A slight chill in the air, the only sound was coming from the birds and my feet hitting the concrete. I loved the feeling of being alone, just me, and the birds. I never wore any of my earbuds or listened to any music o...
Ana was a cold, hard bitch. With a scar that danced its way up from her pouty lips to her deep-set, azure eyes, she had long, ratty black hair, and genocide-thin curves. Yet despite her comely shortcomings—which Flower personally found rather attractive—the way she slaughtered was poetic. By Uzi, arrow, or a well-placed Herpes Cluster-Bomb, Ana never misse...
Jack found his wife in their hotel room, flinging clothing into her suitcase, a scowl stamped on her face. He leaned against the door frame to watch, casually crossing his arms over his chest, amused. "Going somewhere?" he asked pleasantly. "I'm moving to Florida," she answered, viciously jabbing a pair of Jimmy Choos into a corner. "I hate snow." She paus...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates. Edited 14 November All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** Chapter 22 Amber spoke up, "Different topic, if I may - I've got a list of four...
The fist looped down towards Lucas's face, shredding his lower lip and releasing blood. Stunned from the force of it, he fell flat on his back, grunting in pain as he landed on something sharp. He barely had time to realize it was shards of glass before the fist barreled down again, smashing into his nose with frightening strength. He saw stars and his con...
This is a repost of an older story. There will be no voting. * I was down in the basement trying to unplug the drain in the air conditioner unit when I heard the phone ring. Natalie was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen so I figured she would get it. I heard her pick it up through the return air vent from the first floor. "Hello. Katie, its nice to he...
This story is the property of Kalimaxos. Blame me for anything that you don't like. It's different than what I have ever written. Enjoy. ------------ Jake Linden was so tired, he could barely stay awake. It had been a long week. A week where he had barely gotten any sleep. He could live with the lack of warm food or coffee; how he missed hot coffee.....
Over the weekend following Thanksgiving Jack and Jan had watched the news closely as 'cyber' Lisa failed to appear in chat and Jan's mails went unanswered. They were both shocked to learn the identity of the 'On-screen Killer', and Jack harbored a resentment he couldn't quite identify, not wanting to acknowledge his disappointment in not being the person who...