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I sat on my haunches beside her favorite chair. The room was quite dark, except for the sliver of light streaming through the almost closed curtain. I have been waiting like this for over an hour. Sitting. Waiting. Anticipating her arrival. She promised me a gift if I did everything to her satisfaction. Like a child in a candy store, my mind filled with a th...
Author's Note: I had inspiration after reading the thread "Mysterious Heroine of the Nice Guys" in the Story Ideas forums by mythtrav16. I might not have caught his vision for the story, but I had fun writing this. A work of fiction, all characters over the age of 18. Comments and Ratings Appreciated! Enjoy -------------------------------------- "Looks...
My Stepmother Teresa hadn't done much, it seemed, in quite a while, since her last experience documented in her other stories. She dressed pretty conservatively again, and all seemed quiet and placid in our lives. This peace was broken one day, however, when I was walking with Mum around the corner, past the local shops. There was a group of youths in their...
When I arrived at work this morning I had a message to call Mr. Randolf ASAP. I knew this was going to happen and I was absolutely dreading it. It seems that I can't do anything without it turning into another anxiety filled event. OK, OK, I really did enjoy the fraternity party and if Mr. Randolf (Benjamin) hadn't been there, it would have provided me wi...
"What did you just say?" "You heard. This connection isn't that bad." "No, please. Repeat it." "Okay. I said send me a naked selfie." There was silence on the line. "Look," I continued, "I'm on this trip for two weeks. I thought it would be fun." "For you." There was a hint of a chuckle in her voice. Some snarkiness, some sarcasm. "Well, for you too,...
As she sat next to him in the booth at the restaurant, she was very aware that their position was atypical and that people noticed. Every other couple sat across from one another at their tables, booth or not. But he had insisted and wouldn't answer when she asked why... over and over again. He'd merely smile and say, "You'll see." She was tired of waiting...
My phone rang. It was Mindy. "Hey!" "Hey." "What's up?" "Um. Listen. Hector. I'm really sorry, but it looks like I won't be able to go to the concert after all. I don't think my design project will be done." "Oh, no! Can't you work on it tonight?" "I'm going to. But there's still a lot to do. . . . I'm really sorry. I really wanted to go." "Jeeminy. L...
Mike drove the Mercedes back to Easthampton, leaving his motorcycle in the city. On the way back to the Leighs' house, he stopped at the carwash to have it detailed, and whilst he was waiting, his cell phone rang. He saw from the caller ID that it was Siobhan, and answered the call with some anticipation. Her gentle Irish brogue came from the phone. "Hello,...
Linda looked at the clock and rushed to finish her hair. It was almost 6:00 and she wasn't ready. She had labored over what to wear for her date. She didn't want to dress too slutty, giving Mark the wrong impression. She wanted to look hot. After a half hour of trying on outfits, she decided to wear something a bit naughty. After all, Mark had shown her all...