"My money right?" Heidi Baker sat around a firepit along the back property of the Kytes residence after an extraordinary day of more than she bargained for. Everyone was gone home except the immediate family consisting of Weaver Kytes her boyfriend if not by a mere agreement, and his Mom and Dad, Jacki and Solomon Kytes. Now that the sun had gone down more...
Ricordo ancora benissimo le ultime parole della mia, purtroppo ex ragazza ieri notte, mentre mi sferrava l'ennesimo schiaffo. Io e lei non stiamo più insieme da oltre un anno, da quando mi ha scaricato perché secondo lei, ero un codardo. Non avevo le palle, diceva sempre. Ma io la amo ancora, e da allora ho provato più e più volte a riconquistarla. E' finita...
Anthony called on the last minute that he couldn't come rock climbing this weekend as he had forgotten a project at work that really had to be finished before Monday. "You do that then Anthony." Eva said "It's certainly more important than some climbing we could do at any time." "Thanks. I knew you'd understand." Anthony said &q...
L'aria nel vecchio scantinato non era delle migliori e poi c'era il fatto che un' unica finestrella in alto non faceva passare che poca luce dando a quel posto l'aspetto di una cripta. Mia aveva messo un tavolo, delle sedie per i suoi compagni e c'era perfino un telo che serviva come base per le proiezioni. Guardò l'orologio. Mancavano ancora venti minuti al...
Le pale del uh-60 blackhawk su cui ero a bordo fendevano l'aria provocando un leggero sibilo che mi entrava costantemente nelle orecchie, eravamo partiti dalla base Nato Diyarbakir un ora prima del nostro arrivo e per tutto il viaggio rimasi concentrata sull'importanza di quella operazione, cercando di cacciare via ogni mio pensiero e problema personale. L'a...
It's the taste that brings it back, the salt sprinkled along the back of my thumb, the shot glass pinched between thumb and index finger, supported by the middle finger, while the slice of lime waits, held delicately between thumb and index finger all in preparation for... Her name was Erica, a name resurrected between the second, or maybe third tequila sol...
"So, I have to tell you how I came up with this..." Grace Cole was unusually nervous as she spoke to Joie Radical over the phone. For all the albums she had sold, for all the concerts she had sold out, for all the magazine covers she had appeared on, she still felt like an amateur speaking to a legend. "I heard 'Can U Believe This' a few days ago in the ca...
The old saying, "Just Sing." is true. You want to get laid? Be a musician. That's almost all it takes. I'm Tim, I am the lead guitarist as well as co-lead singer for a local cover band. We play gigs every weekend, focusing on songs from the 70's and 80's. Sometimes, we'll throw in a 90's song now and then. Or even "Brown Eyed Girl" from the 60's. Our band h...
Authoress's notes: This story overlaps with the last chapter of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO. It should be considered a sequel to that story. Please read and enjoy all of my stories! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute HC-00001 Chapter 2 of 5 The next morning, Tenel Ka wore Dathomiri lizard-hide, along...
Authoress's notes: This is the fourth part of the story of Jaina Solo's transformation into Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. To summarize the story so far. . . After Jedi Knight Jaina Solo kills her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, she leaves the Galactic Alliance for the Empire, with her sometimes lover Jag Fel. Jag has just been made High Moff of the Galactic Em...