Vladimir stood unmoved on the spot. A slight smile began to play across his lips. Vyeila's eyes narrowed and she looked back and forth between Vladimir and Melanie. "Come, my betrothed," Vladimir extended a hand towards Vyeila's direction, "You must be getting ready now. There is no time to waste. The ceremony is tomorrow." Melanie bit on her lip. This stil...
"What have I done? What am I doing?" I ask myself, incredulously, aloud. "What have I got myself into? What am I going to do, now?" I don't believe it. This kind of thing happens to someone else not me! My hands clench the wheel tighter and tighter, until my knuckles are white. Focus quivering; heart fluttering, pussy tingling, even now; an adrenaline shot s...
I'm known by all my friends as a giver. Yeah, I'd give the shirt off my back for a friend, maybe even a stranger. I'm a soft touch. Rescue animals, damsels in distress, you know the type. So when my buddy Jeremy called on Friday night and said he was in a pinch and needed an extra driver for his fledgling limo business, he knew that I wouldn't say no, even i...
Revision of 2012 February 10 Published by Alyx Crowley at Smashwords Copyright 2012 Alyx Crowley Adult Content: This story contains explicit sexual content that is not suitable for those under 18 years of age, and may be considered offensive by some readers of all ages. License Notes: Thank you for downloading this free ebook; I hope you enjoy it. Altho...
"I quit!" Exclaimed Mr. Wimple as he tottered down the front steps of the Bradshaw's fashionable London townhouse. "Please Mr. Wimple, we'll double your fee." Mr. Bradshaw called out to the man's back. He spun on his heels, pushing his spectacles further up his stubby nose. "I wouldn't venture to teach that young 'lady' for all the tea in China!" Mrs. B...
Brad was sitting at his desk looking at the financial statement that his accountant had given him. He hadn't realized how much business he had done since setting up his own operation two years ago. Before that, he had worked for Skidmore, Owens for about five years where he earned a national reputation for designing such buildings as the New Museum in Dallas...
Dilemma, we use the word lightly. 'Shall I eat this second slice of pie or not?' 'Should I let him fuck me bare back, or insist on a condom?' So many every-day choices to make. Candles spread a soft yellow light over china plates and crystal glasses. The long table was only set at its head and foot, like in old movies. Between the two sparkling clusters st...
Chapter 1: The Tastes of Freedom It's strange, sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I hadn't become a knife guard. It's ok if you don't know what that is. I sometimes wonder myself. It's weird, but when someone asks you what you do for a living, and you tell them you're a body guard, they sort of glaze over, thinking that it's like Kevin Costner an...
I promised that 12 would quickly follow and here it is. I loved writing it for you. I'm really back into the swing so 13 shouldn't be much longer. If you've read the previous parts you'll know the score, so you can skip the rest of the intro and go straight to the action. If you haven't read them I'd strongly suggest you do. You see the accounts flow natura...
Richard has been going on at me to have a little tattoo done for years and until recently I had always managed to avoid his persuasion. This year much to his delight however, I agreed to have one done. I don't know what came over me to make this decision, possibly my more exhibitionistic attitude of late or just thinking this might put the tingle back into...