MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
Over the last few years I've become convinced that my father, Graeme Parker, put a hex on me before I even entered the world. No, my father does not practice voodoo or dabble in black magic, although sometimes I secretly wish that he did. He has, however, been an avid comic book collector since the age of five, which in some circles would be considered to ha...
PART TWO Chapter Three Kerry had been a thief from her first memory. After her father died, the money had been tight. Her mother's family had long ago cut her off, and Jeanette Allen had few life skills beyond throwing together a dinner party or ball, and stealing. Since the very first day of learning, Kerry had been wearing masks and costumes over her sou...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Pt. 02: Fate of the Fallen. What happened to the five who were auctioned off at the Citadel... * Author's Notes: Some of you have been asking for a sequel to this story. Originally, I wasn't going to do one as I thought that I'd done an alright job on the first one and that it had a good, natural end to it. I really didn't think that I had anywhere else t...
It was a miserable morning in December 2005, my marriage was in tatters and I was stony broke, hungry and with only a few miserable personal possessions to my name. Those, I had left in a small suit case, which I had left at the local Salvation Army where I had spent the previous night. Someone had told my wife that I was having an affair with my bosses dau...
Author's note: Hi folks, as usual this is only a story. None of the people in it are real. I made them all up while I was out running or washing my car. Please don't read too much into their motives and motivations because again, it's only a story. Even in real life all of us are different and react differently to situations. If I got some of the technical t...
[Author's Note: This story brings together characters from two separate storylines: the Helen and B stories and the TLC stories.] * "Robbie?" Ellie snuggled up close. Her skin, slick with perspiration, slid easily over his. The room was redolent with the musk of their lovemaking. Robbie's breathing was still laboured but that only made the impromptu pillow...
We're not born into this world to make it out alive. _______________ I remember falling in love with the curve of her mouth. The swim at midnight, salt in our kiss, bodies floating together, meeting in the middle of the pool. Then diving, tugging her by the ankles to pull her down with me. Her face, illuminated by the pool lights, looking at me in shoc...
This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. *All characters in this story are purely fictional. Any first or surnames that are used are not the depiction of anyone in particular. *All sex described in this story is between cons...