"I'm here. What floor you on again?" I typed, hitting send and waiting for the reply. I stood in the foyer of Fiona's building. She'd only moved into the building a few weeks ago, finally getting into her own place. Fiona had broken up with her ex only a few weeks ago and had been crashing with friends, couch surfing, while she was waiting for approval for...
"FINE THEN! YA DAMN BITCH!" Coach Steven Blue shouted into his phone. How did we get to this? All he had done was ask his wife to mapquest Deeville for him. It was bad enough he had to ask for help, but he had to deal with his nagging wife as well? He closed the flip to his cell phone and shrugged his sholders. He was in the middle of nowhere. The map he...
It was a very, very, slow Monday night. Although I was the man in charge, I took the bar shift so my friend Phil could go to a concert he had looked forward to for months. There was no one in the place except me, the new waitress Pam, and the new money asshole, John. The thing about John was that he made his money the old fashioned way, he inherited it. To...
I absently swirl the ice cube along the bottom of my scotch glass. It glides smoothly along the surface, a mesmerizing, repetitive dance. "Are you game?" Aaron's voice breaks through my trance. My wrist stops, but the ice keeps moving. I stare at the table, attempting to jumpstart my brain into remembering what was just said to me. I glance up and smile sh...
Resubmitted first flash story. Cleaned up some of the possible offensive bits, straightened out the language, and hopefully this will fly without issue and be a better tale. More flash stories will follow in the days to come. This is a story, no one actually was hurt in it's telling. Also, for those that thought otherwise, this is not snuff porn. Everyon...
Author's note: This is my FIRST ever. So feedback is welcomed and appreciated. Should I continue? Not my best work, but my roommate came in when I was trying to finish it up and startled the crap out of me. * The way she always stuck the tip of her pen in her mouth drove him nuts. It wasn't that she was doing it on purpose—no, he could tell. Some of his s...
My head drops into my hands. I'd prefer a hole in the ground but this will have to do. "Where to, love?" I drag myself back upright and rest my head on the window. The cold glass feels good on my face, hot with frustration. I realise I haven't even told the driver where to take me. "Onslow Gardens please." "South Kensington?" "Yes please." Get in the c...
"Yeah Sue, I'm under fucking house arrest for two weeks. I had no fucking idea it was against the law to urinate and take a shit in the privacy of my neighbor's bush. Mom wasn't home and I had forgotten my house key and I wasn't about to drive all the way back to work to deal with Mr. Potatoehead Alderman. Surprisingly, he isn't going to fire me over my hous...
"So after a passable three course meal and enough wine to make me frisky he took me back to his place and fucked me with all the finesse of a jackrabbit! The idiot talked all through dinner about how well travelled he thought he was but had no clue where the clitoris was. Had to nip into McDonalds on the way home for a cheeseburger and a wank in the bathroom...
This love story has a long build-up before things get heated. Please be patient. I've always found that having a stronger sense of who the characters are makes for a more intimate experience when the fireworks finally happen. Enjoy. Dissertation Offense/Defense "This isn't a good idea. Stop smiling, Sanjit. I really don't think this is going to work. I cou...