Dear Readers, Sorry for the delay, don't mean to aggravate you but I've been ill. Quite a bit of exposition in this one to move the story along. Just a little sex, next chapter will have more. KemMyst *** Lyssa had spent the last hour going over what had happened as Emmett fell back into a doze. There was no other explanation -- she had put her teeth on...
CHAPTER 1 Todd Hamilton was one of those unruly-haired guys in dirty T-shirt and jeans that appeared salvaged from a trash bin. Todd's father Bert owned and operated Hamilton Lawn Care Services and except in emergencies his son didn't mow but Tom sat in the office early evenings and arranged rosters, mowing schedules and sent out accounts and receipted pay...
This is a long chapter, with lots of story building. Things will speed up quickly after this, I promise. If you haven't read the first four chapters, I would suggest starting there, but don't let me tell you what to do. I hope you enjoy. -Penny *** "Seriously, Seneca, I can not believe you didn't tell me about breaking up with Chip the second it happe...
The phone was ringing. It was so close to five that he thought about not answering, but instead he reached across the big mahogany desk and picked up the receiver. "Doug Zeitgeist," he said crisply. "Hey, Doug, Harold Bailey here." "Harold! Man, I haven't talked to you since you and Debbie split up. What's going on?" "I, uh, well, I heard about what you a...
"It may be a perverted taste, but I love prostitution, and for itself, too, quite apart from its carnal aspects ... The idea of prostitution is a meeting place of so many elements - lust, bitterness, complete absence of human contact, muscular frenzy, the clink of gold - that to peer into it makes one reel. One learns so many things in a brothel, and feels s...
A car was waiting outside the facility. Cara blinked painfully in the first dregs of morning sunlight. So it was morning. She knew from the way the prison turned lights off and on that days had passed, but she hadn't seen sunlight in . . . close to three months maybe? The trial had been quick, but nothing had involved going outdoors. The smell of the air alo...
The fourth day He woke from his sleep with less of a headache than he would have expected and saw that she was walking around the balcony naked again, a small towel draped around her neck that every now and again she would take an end and dry the ends of short blonde hair. She leaned over the railing in the same place that he had before, her still red botto...
Note from the Author: You might want to start by reading part one if you haven't already, for important plot background. I stood outside VIP room number two at Maryam, Washington's most exclusive gentlemen's club. In a few moments the door would open and I would be giving a private show for my boyfriend, Max, who wasn't expecting me to be there and didn't...
My story, THUNDER OF THE GODS, is a product of my imagination, although knowledge of certain aspects of the tale come from my experiences. In its entirety, it is ~ 45,000 words long, so I have chosen to release it in several parts, constituting a total of 20 chapters. This fifth part, Chapters 16-18 continues the story, with increasingly barely believable er...
My breath was ragged in my throat, pain laced across my back and neck and I couldn't see straight. My vision swam as I fought for breath. I gulped in fresh air and lay there, so exhausted I couldn't move. There was nothing I could do, for a while at least. Maybe I could get strength enough to move... My thoughts wondered to her, and where this had all start...