Fai and Stone are both of the Vampire persuasions. Stone left Fai for a better life, and ended up alone. Then one day met Arsin, and fell in love. Fai stole Arsin, and Stone is doing the only thing he can think of to her Arsin back...sleep with Fai. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Fai took Stone by the hand, and pulled him towards the stairs again. "How dare yo...
The Next Day It seems like we had slept for ever, I woke wrapped in your arms warm, feeling safe and so satisfied the sunlight streaming in the large bedroom window, a slight flutter from the breeze making me shiver slightly from the crisp winter morning air. I cuddle closer and close my eyes wondering if this was a dream, am you really here with me? I feel...
François Renard was a stagehand and handyman at the theater of the Ballet De Paris. He was a huge man, almost seven feet tall with wide shoulders and hands large and strong enough to crush a coconut, but he was very gentle giant. Most of those who saw him thought he was slow witted because he seldom spoke. Also he had a foolish smile which came out any time...
Correspondence from older (50-70), dominant ladies most welcome. * Chris was a not quite famous scientist who had made his contribution and was waiting for the rest of the scientific world to decide just how important that contribution was. This meant that he had time on his hands! He had never been romantically involved -- mainly because he was a secret...
I saw you first when I worked in that little restaurant you love so much. The one with the white tea-light candles in glass holders, and with ever changing fresh flowers on each table. The napkins folded into fans on crisp white table cloths. And, more importantly, where I was a waitress and saw you bring in endless numbers of pretty girls in short skirts wi...
Throughout the years of me and my siblings growing up, we almost always had a babysitter. They usually didn't last long although, as a result of my parent's pickiness and our frequent complaints about each one. We had used a service for a while where we would hire teen girls from different countries, so that they could live with us and work for us while expe...
It was a stormy August afternoon, when a young man stepped out of his silver convertible. Attempting to get shelter for the evening at a small innocent looking inn on his way from his home in Norman Oklahoma to start his new job in Las Cruces. As he stepped through the front door into the main lobby he was greeted by a beautiful tall heavier set woman. "Welc...
The Private Transvestite Detective (Or The Undercover Dick) With apologies to the writers of the various movies from which I borrowed some inspiration (and a few good lines). Chapter One It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated m...
Kat pushed open the door to Andrew's study. The empty chair and the desk seemed to mock her as she scanned the books lining the walls. The laptop computer he used was closed and, she assumed, locked away in one of the drawers, leaving the wooden surface bare of ornament. There was not even a sheet of paper resting on the polished top. She glanced at the cloc...
The near twilight calm of late afternoon was suddenly ripped apart by the deafening rumble of what sounded like thunder close to the ground. Glass, metal, concrete, body parts and other debris blew out from the front of the bank across the plaza shrouded in a ball of smoke and fire. People in the plaza ran for cover, shocked by the suddenness of the explosio...