Consciousness slowly creeps forward into my mind. I blink and open my eyes to stare at the white ceiling and blue-grey walls. I can also see my navy-blue shirt sleeve that ends abruptly at the fold of my elbow where my white arm emerges to dissect the rumpled navy-blue wave my comforter creates across my chest. I push myself off my mattress with my elbows to...
Rose was a 19 year-old college sophomore with a problem. She had a huge crush on an older student in her chem lab. His name was a Ken, and he was Japanese and in excellent physical condition. He always dressed nicely, and she loved to watch his muscles work under his thin dress shirts slacks. But he was at least a junior, if not a senior, and had a photo-per...
Part 4 - The Orthodontist's Office Over the weeks leading up to the scheduled opening day of the orthodontist's office, many bulky crates had been delivered to the store. Because of the size of many of the crates, they had been delivered to the receiving bay of the store. I had moved many of them up to the office during the night when the store was closed a...
The Appointment Everything smells fresh after the rain this morning. I can smell the just cut grass from across the street, the scent of the rose bushes next door. Someone has their dryer running and I can smell the dryer sheet they are using. The birds are chirping in the trees above me. I can hear the silk on my stocking-clad legs as they just brush past...
Groaning, I turned off the television and hoisted myself out of the ancient and sunken red couch. It was a hideous thing, really, but it was a family heirloom. The unsightly piece of furniture was passed on whenever the next in line graduated from living at home to their own apartment, and I only had so much time before Timmy finished college and I could inv...
A paranormal Erotic Escapade by R Hyull Copyright © 2014 R. Hyull All rights reserved. No parts of this publication may be reproduced, stored or transmitted in any form without the written permission of the copyright holder. This is a work of fiction and any similarity with real persons or events is entirely coincidental... All characters are over th...
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Hiring Jessica wasn't something I immediately jumped to. I've been running my own one person consultancy for four years. I go in, work with a company, improve their bottom line and then set up a small annual retainer for monthly workout sessions that did little more than keep the CEO's accountable for the things they said they wanted to do. In one sense it w...
Jimmy didn't see her again until about a month later. Charlie walked into his office wearing that short black skirt, but this time with a matching black blouse and black jacket. She looked very proper, except for the mischievous smile on her lips, and the glint in her eyes. "Have you been to a funeral?" Jimmy said. He put down his pen and sat back in his l...
I sat at the table silently looking over the photograph oblivious to everything around me. The photo was quite incredible, a very high quality glossy with a perfectly focused image looking professionally composed. If I didn't know better I would have sworn it was taken in a high class studio. The subject of the photo looked like a model, but I knew it wasn't...