Wei Li shoved eighteen-year old Chang Zhuo. Chang's back met the apartment complex's wall. Wei gripped Chang's throat with his bruised right hand. He said, "Thought I forgot where you lived all these years? That motherfucker friend of yours isn't here to protect you now, is he?" Chang scowled. But he did not have the courage to spit on Wei's face. Befo...
Author's note: This is a story based on Nikita and takes place during Season 1. Spoilers for that season. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * Never again. That's what Nikita had promised herself. Never again would she allow herself to fall in love. It had been an easy promised to make. The pain of Daniel's loss was indescribable. No wor...
When we came back from Sardinia... well, nothing more happened. I mean, nothing noticeable, for a while. A normal life. Really, nothing despicable, just normal. He worked, I took care of the house. It was not heavy, for me: I had wanted it. Before we arrived in Italy, he had suggested me to find a job, and not as anyone. He had some relatives at the univer...
this story is about Henry, a Millionaire who genuinely wants to be a playboy. He has an abandoned Adopted younger brother who never really lived in the spoils of the parent. they need to deal with their issues and help each other. Sascha is a Russian mobster who is a 3rd generation Russian mafia who also shares the same luxurious dream as Henry since his new...
I used to work at this software company in Massachusetts, let's call it Intertrode. It was about 6 years ago that I left, but I still keep in touch with a lot of the guys there. This one guy – a Russian programmer named Alex – is kind of a tool, but he's an alright guy. He's always writing me about all this crazy crap he gets himself into. Well, I got this...
Barely Legal Chapter 1 I tend to date women from other countries. I've been doing it for a while. I like how feminine they are and how much more effort they put in looking their best, no matter how poor they are. One lady I dated years ago was Elena. I was 49 and she was 29. Long flowing thick brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a little thicker than most U...
"Jessica, get out here, now! We are so hard," He barks out in their thick Russian accents and I shudder and try to ignore him. Instead I look into the mirror and apply pink lipstick, I am trying to stay focus, but I can't help but wonder, how did I end up here? He screams again "Come on Jessica, be a good girl, I know you want it." A good girl, he says? Well...
Tatiana had lived in the United States for only eight years when her husband and sponsor died of a massive heart attack on New Year's Eve, 2004. A mail order bride from Russia, she was already 45 years old when she crossed the Big Puddle to start her new life in America. She arrived with little money, poor English, and great expectations. She was an eclectic...
The fourth in this occasional series of self-contained stories about "Staff" Daniel Matthews and his family. "LAME DUCK?" "Catch!" The four-year-old girl giggles, throwing the light beach ball from the sparkling pool. Freddie reaches up from his electric wheelchair, easily catching the ball one-handed, his head and bare shoulders sprayed with a light show...
"You'll be fine, Eloise. I'm sure you're ready." Eloise swallowed, her mouth cardboard-dry. She was far from sure, but she wasn't going to admit it. "Yes. No problem." "You've been working on the preparation for months - you know the deal inside out." "I do." Prep was one thing: actually *being* there, at the negotiating table, was something else entirely...