Close your eyes and imagine a beautiful, lush green oasis: a Caribbean island at the height of its affluence. Zendea is a beautiful tropical island. It looks perfect on the outside but it's the underground action that really keeps it afloat. When Rosa's head hunter arranged for a special meeting, hinting that a unique employer was interested in her talents,...
1 “Is that him?” the young nurse said to her colleague. “I think so. God, he’s hot.” “How come we can’t have doctors like that in our hospital?” “Because life’s not that sweet.” “Good morning,” said the dreamboat doctor to the two nurses behind the reception desk. His voice was deep, soothing, rich yet slightly rough round the edges in that way that mad...
This story and theme was suggested and inspired by a fan, who asked me to make his vision a reality. XXXecil can perform his magic for others, if desired. Part 1: Rewritten Loyalties "Is she still at it?" Private Matthew Bellows asked the security officer, a Corporal, in the chair beside him, as both of the blond, crew-cut soldiers glared with unabashed de...
Two days later, April found herself on a United flight to San Francisco, to pick up a flight to Fiji later that day, accompanied by Simon Miles, and their two contractors, Mikey and Ramon. The flights were uneventful, and she did her best to relax and prepare herself for the upcoming ordeal. When they arrived at Shizuoka airport, after dealing with passport...
The Oroso islands described here really do exist. The real ones are smaller than the one described in here – I needed more space so I created a next one up. To see what the real ones look like, put orsosisland with a dot com into your browser and you'll find them. Apologies for the delay on this. Real Life has intruded and my time for writing has been quite...
Shannon Heller sat in the English Composition class that usually fascinated her but today could not hold her attention. A 19-year-old sophomore at one of the most prestigious universities on the East Coast, she was having another one of those days when all she could do was ponder her current state, how she got there, and where it would lead her. Considered b...
Part I: The Game "Okay, that's it!" called Coach Johnson, announcing the end of practice, much to the relief of his tired players. "Wrap it up! Hit the showers!" "You guys played like old ladies today!" the Coach yelled, and the team yelled in unison, as they always did at the end of each practice. It never failed to elicit a smile or grin on the face of e...
Chapter 7 — FRIDAY — Making plans Roxanne Lopez was contemplative as she watched the purple-white smoke twist off the end of Jennifer Finney's cigarette. The brunette had told her she'd given up smoking a while ago, following her divorce, but after last night's events she needed a comfort blanket. Roxie understood why. A long time ago, she'd been like Je...
Tessa stayed in DC through the weekend helping to nurse Reesa and take care of their grandmother. She returned Sunday evening to Wellesley by train. Though they spoke often on the phone, Reesa and Stephen had not seen each other, opting instead to wait for the media frenzy to die down. There was a brief interest in who this woman was in Stephen Williams' lif...
I go from cyber emails to cams and beyond. I'd purposefully not worn a bra. One reason being the delicious feelings on my full breasts and nipples from the lustrous, pale pink, silk blouse I was wearing. I had just slipped that on and had slowly done up each of the four buttons. They were rather too far apart really for, as I moved, the blouse gaped and muc...