You had been at work for hours, catching up on some paperwork you had been meaning to do for a few days. You phoned mid-evening to say not to worry about dinner, you had popped out to get some milk for your coffee and picked up a sandwich to eat while you were there. You thought you’d just stay and finish up, then we would have an evening together tomorrow....
My name is Lynette Adler. I'm 26 and I live in New York City. I'm a curator at the Guggenheim Museum of Art. I love doing what I do and all, even though it has gotten kind of boring. My home life was also boring; my husband Derek, a Xerox salesperson, and I had a very large rift in our 6-year old marriage. All that plus my overprotective, overbearing mothe...
I WAS SITTING OUTSIDE THE PUB HAVING AN AFTER WORK drink with my friend Jack when a tall, thin, half caste, yuppie looking guy sat down with us. I gathered he knew Jack slightly and had decided , uninvited to join us. It was a pleasant day, the sun was shining and I felt that all was right in the worls. All that was about to change. Jack had got to his feet...
Eleoner Farp wasn't that bad. Not really. Kind of an interesting face. Maybe a little too little of a chin. But the chin would do. Really. It was there, kind of like helping her face to emerge out of her neck. Her nose made a point. And taking away half the length of it and kind of patting it into a ball shape and combining it with the chin, might have equa...
Limini stared up into the beautiful, swirling eyes of the coil fiend Celeste. She gazed into eternal spirals of blue, green, and gold, feeling her mind slipping into those lovely whirlpools without even thinking. It wasn't as if she needed to think to sink—to sink down, down, down, deeper and deeper into those lovely, achingly gorgeous, hypnotic, enthralling...
Hi. Ashley again. Mack is a dear, and if he's doing a project such as his truck he's a stickler for details, but when it came to the planning for our wedding ...well, as they say at the VA- he was MIA. Oh, don't get me wrong; he wanted to marry us, he just didn't know how to plan for it. I truly believe he thought he could just snap his fingers and it would...
The dictionary defines lust as 'a strong sexual desire.' But I think it's more than that. There is something pure... something primeval about true lust. It began like any other day. Being early September, it was more autumn than summer, although it had turned decidedly warm for the time of year. That and the fact that I had just begun a week off work meant...
This isn't so much a sex story as a love story with sexy bits. Some chapters, like this one, don't have any sex in them at all. Well, that is unless you find transgender stories sexy per se. so, if you're looking for hot action look elsewhere. If you want a light, and I think sexy, TG story give it a go Oh, and this is chapter 2. If you haven't read chapte...
The knock at her open office door made Angela Costello nearly jump out of her seat. "Little jumpy?" Marcus asked with his playful smile. Like Angela, Marcus was a second year associate at Donnelly, O'Connell law firm. Unlike Angela, he'd been handed everything thanks to his father, Richard O'Connell. Angela liked that Richard made all his associates work, b...
The Treasure Room With the door now open the group quietly slipped inside. The room had several pedestals, something that looked like an upside-down cauldron attached to the wall, several ornate mirrors and a bunch of chests placed around the room. "Look for the cube and the map but don't touch anything," Zalen instructed the others. Kity stopped and ca...