I always enjoyed working. Getting an honest day's pay for an honest days work always made me feel good. That was until I got the boss from Hell. Granted, I have never held a glorious position. The two months at McDonalds could attest to that. Working for he ice queen of the company as an executive assistant was starting to look even worse then that job ever...
My wife ordered a mohair treat online. Actually, I begged her to order it and she just couldn't refuse my constant pleading. Being a freelancer, I sometimes have too much spare time on my hands, and one day while I was surfing the net I found a website with candid photos of gorgeous knitwear. "English mohair, custom-knit sweaters and apparel. The most sumpt...
I saw that bitch again on New Year's Eve. She went in and out of my view as the mob shuffled back and forth in a mysterious non-rhythm. Waitresses in tuxedo tops, short skirts and fishnet stockings swam through the crowd like sharks through a school of guppies, carrying champagne bottles atop ice buckets, atop black trays. Dressed in a latex mini-dress, her...
Aug 9, it was raining when I woke up. I so loved to fuck when it's raining. Emman texted that he's coming in an hour. I hopped in the shower and bathed with Pink Chance Chanel shower gel, put on Pink Chance Chanel lotion, and spritzed a bit of Pink Chance Chanel perfume. Emman loved this scent on me. This was my signature scent with him. He didn't want me to...
I woke up first. Eric was curled up around me with one arm and leg thrown over my body. It seemed to me like he was trying to hold on to me, even in his sleep. How was I going to tell him that this was my last day of vacation. My flight was a red eye leaving late tonight and I had a nonrefundable ticket. We hadn't spoken of when the vacation ended or whether...
It was an impressive boat. He said it was an 80 foot custom yacht. I arrived at the marina on a sunny Saturday morning in San Diego and found slip number E-12. It was a white boat with black windows and it appeared to be three levels high. There was a patio set on the second level where two gentlemen were sitting, drinking coffee and reading newspapers. I...
David really couldn't believe what had happened since he had moved to his new home. Women seemed to be throwing themselves at him! If he had been a younger man perhaps he wouldn't be so surprised but now, at his age? He most certainly wasn't complaining. The whole village tradition thing intrigued him and he wondered just what else the village had to offer...
Elizabeth, the billionaire's daughter. Decades ago there were discrete advertisements in the Herald Tribune International edition seeking appropriate partners for very rich women. Applications would go to appropriately discrete companies in Zürich. In this modern age with many times more billionaires there is a whole new approach to finding suitable candida...
I did my best to stay out of Jessica's way all day. Breakfast convinced me of that. I couldn't keep my thoughts off the body hidden beneath her jeans and sweater. I caught myself looking at her so often, and so hungrily that I was convinced my daughter Mary had noticed something was odd. I avoided speaking, as well. My mind was so full of Jessica's succulent...
This is a work of fiction. Any character's resemblance to real people is coincidental. As always, comments are welcome. Enjoy. * The light knocking on the door caused Jack Benson to take a deep breath, grit his teeth, and finally call out. "Yeah, who's there?" From behind the closed bedroom door came the low voice of Kathy Collett, "Jack, it's Kathy. Can...