Josie and Sam met at the Planet Fitness on West Market Street. Sam finished on the treadmill as Josie got off the elliptical machine. She trotted and caught up with Sam. Sam was stunned to see the pretty redhead. "Excuse me, Sir?" "Yes?" "I am amazed by your stamina. How long have you been running?" "Five years now. My name is Sam by the way. Sam Shuffi...
Two attractive, and mostly naked college freshmen were having a blast. They were on a drop cloth in an old high school gym. Paint was everywhere. It was on the drop cloth, on the ladders, but mostly on them. Angie had tubes of art paint in each hand. Gretchen had just given up her brush and had grabbed the whole bucket of house paint. Before the inevitable h...
"Here we are," said Fred, turning the moving van on to Washington Avenue. Amber reached over to grab his arm. "I hope this is a good idea." "Everything will be fine," replied her husband. "This is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't need to do this." "Honey, it's alright. Things will work themselves out." "Are they all black?" "As far as I c...
Curt Holloway did two incredibly stupid things on May 3rd. The irony of it was that Curt wasn't inherently stupid. Through a prison program during his 10-year stretch for manslaughter -- arguably the most stupid thing he'd ever done -- he'd managed to finish his bachelor's degree in English. He also had spent most of his time in prison as a trusty, earning...
Chapter 26 -- The trial of Tiffany Walker The following week Kim divided her time between the music store, rehearsal with Eloisa's band, and studying the cases and laws she needed to become familiar with to properly represent Tiffany during her trial at the end of August. Dukov conducted some of Kim's research for her, finding relevant cases and book-marki...
I pull my suit jacket on, and head out the door, turning left from Charlotte's Square, where H&L Publishing is, onto George Street, heading to some boring publishing meet and greet for some big shot new author. Lawrence insisted I go, and I cant help but hate the bastard for it, every time my right foot hits the pavement. I walk up the stairs of the impressi...
Authors note... Hello again. I want to say I'm sorry this took so long. I have had a few upheavals with my family and moving house so things had to take a step back with writing. That said, I hope you like what I have managed to write and as always I would LOVE some feedback and any encouragement you have to give as it keeps me going. Also ideas are we...
Chapter 11 -- To Safety. Anny's bare feet slapped heavily on the hot pavement as she ran; her legs jarring and her skin burning as it came into contact with the ground. She was running for her life. Walkers were all she could see; they were approaching her from all sides of the street. Where was she? There were so many of them... How did she get here? It di...
Part Two: Cody Cock (Thanks to Jen Lit Girl for the edit.) Young Cody Hall, unaware of the events across the street, was taking a shower. He'd gotten home from his summer job at Fat Jack's Pork Palace, sweaty and grease-stained after a particularly grueling day. The manager behaved shittier than usual and the daily quota of obnoxious, entitled customers e...
Author's note: This is an update of a story published here many years ago. For fans of How [K]itten Met [T]eddybear, this is the story of Pedro de la Garza, whom Sheila meets in Brooklyn. There is extensive cross dressing, but not for erotic reasons. Prologue Los Angeles: 2001 Two attractive, and mostly naked, college freshmen were having a blast. They wer...