It was another freezing January evening in Manhattan and Camelia couldn't wait to get home. Clutching her Gucci handbag firmly and clicking her Prada stilettos maniacally against the concrete, she waited for the public bus to arrive. She normally took a cab, but, inexplicably, she wanted to take the public bus today. Perhaps her lapsed choice in public trans...
Thanks for reading, take time to say hello. I will not allow commenting on my stories for one simple reason - Too many keyboard toughguys like to pretend they are badasses while staying anonymous. +++ In all of the years she had known him she had rarely seen him like this. He was pacing like a caged lion, angry at the world. She had seen him upset, in desp...
Many thanks to Southronstyle for editing this story. It was a rainy Monday morning, the last week of September. I was tired, very tired indeed because I had been away Friday and Saturday at a training camp with my son Martin's hockey team as an " hockey dad", assistant coach and driver of the rented travel bus. We had come home late that previous Saturday...
Following the exit of Camilla Cabello from the girl group the rest of them felt betrayed. After going through almost five years of ups and downs the 5H star decided to ditch the group for her own spotlight as well as not attending any of the groups meetings. Camilla had handled the situation like the spoiled brat the rest of the group had believed she became...
For my darling Megs * Kendall stood up before the assembled ladies of her exclusive women's luncheon club and pointed her finger at her daughter-in-law Elizabeth to join her on the stage. Kendall was enjoying herself immensely and looked forward to this little presentation. Meanwhile her daughter-in-law, at 25 only a few years younger than her dominating m...
Brenda was grinning like the Cheshire cat when the two of them came back downstairs. "Did your shower warm you up?" she asked. "Ah...yeah...it sure did," Jason, who knew he was blushing furiously, replied. "Never mind," her blushing mother snapped. She had put on white terry pajamas with lace around the cuffs and around the neck and down the front, which w...
"Hey, did you check out the new boss yet?" It was that pain in the ass Carl Dixon poking his head into my office. "No, Carl. I didn't." "You should. She's really something, gorgeous. He was rubbing it in. The Vice-President of sales job was supposed to be mine. My twenty-five years at BLF industries apparently meant little to the president, Archie Hawtho...
Camelia couldn’t wait to get home. Clutching her Gucci handbag firmly and clicking her Manolo Blanhik stilettos maniacally against the concrete, she waited impatiently for the public bus to arrive. She normally took a cab, but, inexplicably, she wanted to take the bus today. Perhaps her lapsed choice in public transport was due to the disastrous day she’d ha...
How can I be mad at him and love him so deeply at the same time? One minute, I'm arguing with him and walking out of the door, and the next minute, I'm in his arms, kissing his sinfully sweet lips. I don't get it! I've had too much of him to want anyone else...that's what it comes down to. I was driving around town, red hot with anger, just having had anoth...
We were friends. Friends with very little past, but a very bright future together. It came as no surprise that after a few glasses of wine and several long talks about the future, we kissed. Soft, timid kisses that make your toes tingle, morphing into hungry, passionate, even desperate kisses that make you feel as if your body has been set aflame. Friends we...