In the autumn of 1999 my dearest girlfriend Annie gave birth to a beautiful baby boy – after nearly three years of trying she and her husband Mitch were finally blessed with the child of their dreams. I visited her in the hospital and was there to welcome the little guy into his new home – everything was perfect for this wonderful little family. Over the nex...
Thanks again for all who read my stories. And thanks to ‘Gypsies' for doing my editing on this story. I hardly know where to begin. I'm all shook up inside. I can't think rationally. I don't know what to do. My wife had an affair and I saw it happen and didn't do anything about it. Now I have to live with the consequences. My wife Linda and I, I'm Chuck,...
Oh my God! I am sick. And have a headache. And I need to pee. Badly. Worst hangover ever! I try to gather my wits, and get out of bed before I wet myself. As I stand up, the nausea gets worse, and so does the headache. I rush to the toilet, and pee. Then I stand for five minutes looking into the bowl, breathing heavily, not quite sure if I hope I will vomit...
Chapter I Primitive Desires I was watching the sunset. It was something pretty special in the line of Nairobi sunsets and it made me feel swell. The pitch was in the flatland between The E block and the Administration block, and I could smell the exhausted unleaded petrol from vehicles in the busy Haile Selassie Avenue. It's something I'm going to miss sin...
Another work of fiction and fantasy. All similarities to anyone throughout history are pure coincidence. As always, we are all adults here. ***** The Bank and Trust. A small town place where small town people did small town banking business. Things moved a bit slower than the big city. Same people every day. Same business every week. Same old same ol...
I flirt with the ladies. It is just something that I did. I did it without even thinking about it; it just came natural. None of them were ever going to take me up on anything I said and I knew it. Christ, I was fifty-two years old and the girls I flirted with were all in their twenties and were married or had boyfriends. Besides, they all knew my wife and t...
As a personal trainer at a large chain gym, part of my job was to prepare people for fitness shows and bodybuilding expositions. Trust me, it certainly wasn't a difficult job at all, especially when dealing with the female members who wanted to get themselves ready to be on stage in front of about a thousand people wearing nothing but a very revealing outfit...
This chapter is set roughly one year after the events of An Unlikely Romance Ch.08. I would suggest reading that story to get an idea about Monica. If not, you can just leave it at her being New York City's most ruthless cop, willing to do anything to get the job done. As always your comments and votes are much appreciated. "Get inside the mind of your ene...
He had been waiting in his office for some time now. Getting up occasionally to pace to the window, only to return to his desk, flick his pen around his fingers and stare at the phone. Thoughts of her had been infecting his mind ever since she started work there a few weeks ago. At least in his office he was consumed by thoughts of her in private. Meetings...
I was sitting in my smoky office, daydreaming about the good-old days when detective work required hardboiled men in trench coats tailing suspects down dark, rain drenched alleys, when a knock on my door brought me back to reality. My Saint Bernard, Dick Tracy, raised his head from between his paws and gave a half-hearted "woof". Shaking my head in disappo...