Author's note: This is a flash, BTB story. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Cindy? It's me, Scar. I've got pictures I'm dying to show you. Can I come over?" "Pictures? Pictures of what?" "Last week, silly. They're really hot. Don't you want to see them?" I was stunned that my ex-best friend would want to show me pictures of her and my husband having sex last week...
LOVE AT WAFFLE HOUSE JOHNNY I love Waffle House breakfasts. I go almost every morning. My wife doesn't like to eat breakfast until about ten o'clock. She says the smell of breakfast cooking makes her sick. So, I go to breakfast by myself. But I am never alone. I am a regular. I have a meal named after me. Being a regular means I know all the waitresses. I...
The tall, lanky man walked into the bar and immediately started scanning the patrons. He was ruggedly handsome and was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and cowboy boots. No hat to hide his wavy grey speckled hair. Standard attire for this Country and Western bar. Even though he saw the woman he was looking for, he waited off to the side of the bar where he could...
Author's note: Another flash story. ***** Stephen and Mallory had what seemed to be a good marriage. They had jobs that paid well, a nice house, and had friendly neighbors they associated with regularly. All they needed were kids to establish the Freemans' version of the American Dream. Stephen was the more sober of the two. He set up the family budget an...
Author's note: Here's a short, weird one. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Mother, I think I've found the right one." "I hope you're right. We don't have much time left. Where did you find him?" "He's been living under the Seventh Street Bridge. He has a cardboard ground cover and a sleeping bag." "A homeless man, perfect. Does his face really look like your fath...
Author's Note: Not long after finishing the original story, I got the idea for a different ending. It will help the reader to read the first installment. As always, I hope you enjoy. As far as my written story being for therapeutic reasons, that ended with the part you have already read. Now I probably could have benefited from additional therapy, but I di...
Author's note: This is my contribution to the 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover stories. Hope you enjoy. ALISHA The timing has to be perfect. I cannot let my anxiety cause me to make a mistake at the last minute. It has taken almost six months to get this right. I can't blow it now. I am Alisha Walker, just turned 45 and am about to make a major lifestyle chang...
"Mr. Keiper, there's a Ms. Kitty Prescott to see you." I didn't know anyone by that name, but my secretary never lets prospective applicants skip the application stage before letting them talk to me about job openings. "Send her in." A tall, very pretty, red-haired young woman came into my office with a smile on her face. She was dressed in a sharp-casual...
Author's note: This is a sequel to "When is Revenge too Much?" That story needs to be read to understand this one. If you were one of those who did not want me to write a sequel, don't read this. My last attempt at a sequel to another story was poorly written. I hope this is a better attempt. If not, let me know. ***** Oscar had heard that the best revenge...
LOVE ONE ANOTHER It had been a fairly long dry spell for me, Arnie Spellman. I was just not in the mood for another one-night stand. In reviewing what I really wanted, I decided that it was time for a long-term relationship even if it meant having to get married. My old drinking buddies had been taken off the market for the most part. I was 25 years old and...