Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea you'd like to see developed...
April "Good God, Amy. Have you seen the schedule for this weekend?" Samira ranted into the phone. "You couldn't have picked a worse time to leave. When are you comin' home?" "Samira, I've been gone nearly two weeks. The WWE photo sessions were scheduled last mont, the weddings for tree months. Saturday should be nothin' but weddings." "Yeah, well the WWE...
The Fernlands Festival was held every two years. This was the first one that Tabby and Cliff had ever attended. It was a typical sex, drugs and rock 'n roll event, a hang over from the Woodstock era. Some local bands propped up by the usual radio station hype and clever marketing had allowed this festival to carry on with little change over the years. Most...
Rori followed the directions to the Manchester chapter of the Steel Brotherhood and was met at the gate by a prospect. "Have her put the motorcycle inside," a woman said from the door, and he opened the gate then ran over to the multi-bay garage attached to the warehouse-like building. She parked her baby in the back. As she got off and removed her helmet an...
Mike Fitzgerald surveyed the traffic and tried to estimate what time he would arrive at work. It was a game he played to fill time on his morning commute that could vary from fifty minutes to an hour and a half. The reason for the long drive was the decision he and his wife, Lynsay, had made to live in a small town well past the suburbs of the city where he...
When he was young, Kendall Palmer's family went to a Southern Baptist Church. That church preached that once someone was 'saved,' he/she would go to heaven, no matter what else the person did or might do later in life. Among various congregations, controversies arose over whether the quality of life someone led after being saved should matter or not. Some fe...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older. Author's Note: Sorry this took so long, as I find I can't make myself write smut or it doesn't turn out very well. Thanks for all your wonderful comments and ratings! I really appreciate the feedback. Let me know what you're interested in seeing next! Hope this extra long chapter makes the wait worth it. Future ch...
Claire worried sex therapy would be unbearably weird and awkward. Instead, it was one of the first times she’d felt normal. “Let’s get this out there early: there’s nothing wrong with you. You’re not broken,” their therapist, Lisa, had said. “I feel broken,” Claire said, staring at her hands, which she held folded in her lap. Mark put his hand over hers...
Following on from Chapter 2, it's the next day at The Salon. Kayleigh has a "special" client and Donna, regretful over yesterday's event, receives help from an unlikely source. *** As Kayleigh led her client to her treatment room she passed by Donna who was standing white faced at the end of the shop. She smiled at her younger colleague but Donna appeared...
Since my afternoon was now freed up, I decided to give Kay a call and find out when she'd be available for me to stop by and set up the GoPro. I pressed her contact on my cell phone and waited for her to answer. It rang three times and I was expecting to get her voice mail when she answered the call. "Hi Allen," her words sounding somewhat labored. "Hiya K...