Body Rock Fitness is a boutique gym, just outside of Palm Springs, that attracts a mix of serious bodybuilders, fitness models, and wealthy folk who want to look like bodybuilders and fitness models. Or at least look at them. Deja had opened the gym a couple of years ago. Being a fitness model throughout her 20s had been a lot of fun, working out for a livi...
"My name is Katsumi Nakasone-Hollander, but everyone calls me Kat," the tall, curvy, raven-haired, thirty-something Asian American businesswoman said with a smile. Jacques Moulin and his wife Renata Urbano-Moulin looked at her and nodded. They were in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts, at the headquarters of Nakasone-Hollander Realty. Interesting pair, Kat...
College classes are bad enough without falling behind. Between the sheer volume of classes and my work obligations that barely covered my living expenses, it was inevitable that something would give. Biology became the threatened species of my class load. Mrs. Gail Hannity was my Biology instructor. Smart, precise, and really quite beautiful, it was entire...
Their kisses were exciting, searching, and arousing. He could feel himself hardening again as she ground her pelvis into him. He had just undergone an eye opening experience and was still turned on by it yet scared, too. Even though he was sharing heated kisses with her, he found his mind going back to the past hour and what his mate had done to him in such...
Author's note: boy this stuff is hard work, it's in my head but I have to get the words right. Keep the feedback coming, por favor. Gracias. Breathe. And keep running. Kenya's pushed forward, with the grace of a ballet dancer yet with the quality of a seasoned runner. She did this almost everyday, like clockwork. Running had seemed to become a part of Keny...
(Erica George is a new stripper about to start work one night in a strip club in Caledonia, a fictional town in Manitoba where, already, she is noticing strange things going on. For example, her original three male escorts, who insist there are vampires about, have been mysteriously attacked in the forest leading to the strip club that night; gone, they have...
Hello diary. I am Dani—Danielle DeVine. I’m a 28-year-old Account Executive with Asherah Advertising, a top twenty-five firm. Successful in business, I have been unlucky in love—or just too busy to bother. Even Frank (my boss; the one who’s name is on the firm) occasionally tries to set me up with his friends and acquaintances—most of whom are as straight la...
I didn't expect to be a widow at age 38. Gerald was a few years older -- 43 -- but he was vital and healthy. At the time, the doctors told me that sudden death was often the first (and last) symptom of heart disease. It was no consolation. Gerald had been the bedrock of my life. About halfway through the second year of our marriage he came tome with flowers...
Lacey Wentz- yes, that's actually her name- was the staff photographer for the engineering firm where I worked. Her work had appeared in the pages of Architectural Digest and other publications, she was really quite good. She was also quite mad. There were numerous office jokes going around behind her back- that she was in a steady state of PMS, that she was...
3. Disguised For the next several days, I walked funny and spoke with a raspy throat from the nightstick mouth-raping. Brittany didn't even notice. Or, if she did, she didn't care. What was worse was that I couldn't get an erection without it bringing up the memory of the whole incident with the two abusive officers. Any time I touched myself, the feeling...