This chapter was originally part of chapter 3, but it was getting long. So, this is just a continuation of that chapter. It picks up the following morning. ***** Chapter 4 - Paige Tells Her Parents Paige's dad freaked but her mom defended us dating. Kind of backwards from what Paige expected. Daddy was trying to protect his little girl. It seemed to me M...
It can often be said that there is a thin line between love and hate. Many of us walk this line every day. Friends, family and co-workers, "I can't believe I once liked that guy". "Shit dude" you're a fucking asshole. My personal favorite is" I fucking hate the bitch". Then there are those that are always telling you about the human condition or how you nee...
Monday morning arrived too soon. The sunlight crept through the blinds awakening me. As my eyes adjusted to the light and I became oriented to my surroundings I realized I hadn't moved during the night. I was pressed against Jean's breasts. Her stomach was against my lower back. I could feel the hairs of her bush caress my buttocks. She had an arm draped ove...
I lay there for what seemed like forever, not knowing what to do. Then Mrs Watson appeared at the door wearing a full length bath robe. She leaned against the door and said. "Brian we have to talk" I figured that it was over, I was being told to leave the house and find another place to stay. She walked toward the bed, her robe opening as she walked. I sti...
Amy cut through the blue water of her parent's pool with the precision of a knife. Left stroke, kick, right stroke, kick...she made her way across the length of the bean-shaped pool. She enjoyed this free-time; once she went away to college in the fall, she'd have very little time for swimming. She'd miss the warm sun tanning her skin, and the exercise that...
Coming from a very small town, I was a little shy in my new home. Columbus Ohio isn't a huge city, but it was allot bigger than I was used to. It was also a large college town. And of course the biggest plus, two hours away from the old home town. I have been living here and going to school since June. I have had different jobs to help pay the bills, but rec...
All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced without permission from the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people is strictly coincidental. If you aren't at least 18 years of age, don't read this... blah, blah, blah. * She had red hair. It was obviously a dye-job. Most likely to hide the natural grey that I'm sur...
I spent my whole life being afraid of Black men, and I am proud to say that I'm not afraid anymore. I have one in my life, and we absolutely love each other. As an Afrikaner woman born and raised in the region of Gauteng, Republic of South Africa, knee-jerk fear of Black males is what was expected of me. At least that's how things were in the old days. My...
I was on my home from work, thinking about old friends I had recently reunited with through a popular on-line network. I was also pondering my future. My job was ending, and though I was happy to transition into another field, I wasn't sure that transition was going to come to fruition. I struggled with what I wanted to do and what my family wanted/expected...
There is nothing quite like doing that which makes you happy. My name is Jason Jean-Bernard and I'm a man with two lives. In the eyes of the world, I am a successful Haitian-American lawyer who makes a good living defending corporate fat cats. It's what I've always wanted to do. Growing up, I was a nerd who watched Law & Order religiously and did mock trials...