She found herself on her knees in a low sandy floored corridor. The walls were of a pale pinkish stone, which glowed like flesh, even in the dim light. It was not dank or damp as she had expected...but quite pleasantly warm and only mildly humid. There was a slight, warm breeze, teasing the loose locks of her long dark wavy hair. It came from before her, and...
My Husband has asked me to write this. I suppose it's a kind of a confession, perhaps for us both. I owe him at least this. Though it is not an apology. It will tell many things about the last year of our marriage. (That's wrong, our marriage isn't over, yet.) It infers many things about the previous years in our relationship too. The events in the last year...
** Author's note: All characters depicted in this story are fictional, well beyond age-of-consent, and are consenting adults. ********************************* He made a point of showing me off, displaying me. That was obviously his thing from the start. Many men at the clubs he'd take me to were allowed to not only look but touch me too. I never thought a...
"Ok I know that it has been over a year and a half since I have seen you, but do you really need to pretend that you don't notice that I am here?" "Holy shit Tristan, where have you been, and what the fuck did you do to your hair, bleach it" Trevor looked me up and down with a huge friendly grin; damn it felt good to see his smile. For the last few months I...
When the Devil Gets the Last Laugh: An April Fool's Story At approximately two o'clock in the morning on March 30th, a shriek was heard so loudly throughout the Meadowbrook Apartment Complex that it even woke Mrs. Jones in 4B, who every night takes enough Ambien to kill a horse. "What the fuck did you do!" Jenn screamed as she shot up in bed reaching to...
********************* Dear Readers, Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy this adventure. I know there isnt a lot of sex but I am building up the plot, but of course there is a lot of love. This chapter is still a work-in-progress but I want to make sure you get Chapter 6 before the end of the world! ;-) Archangel is still editing these two chapters.I...
This is a true story. I have changed the names and locations to protect the people in the story, but everything else is 100% spot on true. ***** Introduction I met Ella on a quiet night downtown. I was sitting in a coffee shop on a spring Wednesday evening, a little after 8. I was reading a mystery novel in one of those comfortable leather chairs in the c...
This was my first trip to Europe. I tried desperately to not fall into all of the pitfalls that Americans do when leaving the States for the first time. It certainly helped that I was visiting family friends and letting them guide me through all of the nuances of being a tourist. Staying with a family that had known me all of my life was a saving grace that...
{Jimmy licked the flap of the Manila envelope, glanced down at it for a moment, thinking of what he had written. Sighing, he dropped the envelope into the postal mailbox sitting on the corner, got into his new pickup truck and drove away.} "Dear Sheridan. Sorry this is in longhand, I know I don't write real well. But I sold our old typewriter and the com...
It was a Friday evening, the sun beginning to set as Rabbit sat in front of the vanity, drying her hair. A towel still clung around her shoulders to ensure that her outfit stayed dry. Once her hair was sufficiently free of moisture, she picked up the curling iron, which had been heating up since she had stepped out of the shower. It was a long and tedious ta...