Beth ++++ I reached lazily from under the duvet for my mobile phone. It was 8 a.m. and I stretched tingling from the previous nights' activity. I retrieved the text message and jumped up causing Sam to stir. "What it is?" He growled. "Suzie's coming to stay." "Oh ok!" He rolled over his eyes still closed. "When?" "Next Saturday. She said she's staying...
Alex was still thinking about what happened last time. He kept meeting the girls in the college from time to time. They smiled at him playfully and greeted him, but nothing more. Only once did he feel Anya's hand discreetly grabbing his butt as she stood behind him in an elevator. He didn't tell her anything. Then one day, the girls sat at the table next...
Chapter 05 The word turmoil had always been a favourite of his. It conjured up chaos, mayhem, directionless thrashing about. Well, that was his mind as he trudged the quarter of a mile or so back to his hotel. A woman, than whom a more flawless, achingly beautiful example he had never met before, though he had seen them in films, or movies as she would ca...
My train pulled smoothly out of St Pancras dead on time. I had bought a big, fat paperback at the station, for the journey. But I did not even open it. It was a glorious day and I was intrigued by the scenery speeding silently past my window. The change of trains, at Lille, went without a hitch. The long journey seemed to pass in no time and suddenly I was s...
I'm Kevin Jones (not my real name), then a 19-year-old economics student in Manchester, England. I was still living with my parents when, last spring, I responded to a small advertisement in our college newspaper. "Small ambitious International financial consultancy offers a 3 month summer experience in Brussels for English student with travel expenses, free...
Chapter 1: From Buccaneer to Billionaire. Jay was amazed at how rich David's family was. They were not even rich, they were wealthy. The terms that people in the hood used for describing someone's money couldn't even apply to them. You could not talk about a long ass grip, a fat ass stash, a gang of ends, or a big ass stack of dollar dollar bills y'all. J...
Okay folks, I'll be straight up with you right now and let you know that this isn't a short stroke story. Those of you who enjoy something closer to a novel length story, this one is for you. So, grab a cup of coffee or tea and I hope you enjoy it! * "Mr. Foster, you wanted to see me Sir?" "Come in and have a seat Hayley." She knew this meeting was inevi...
The Desperate Housewife Aunt Melinda was always glad to lend an ear when a friend of hers was in need. Not that Kelli was really a friend of hers. She knew Kelli through a Latina friend of hers, who Vanessa. Vanessa was a Colombian born and bred in the US, whereas Kelli had come over from the home country five years previously. Vanessa was one of those wome...
Summers were always so boring. All the other kids I went to school with loved playing baseball, riding bikes, chasing girls, or going to the beach during summer break, but not me. I usually spent my time in my room playing online games or watching movies or helping with chores around the house. I did not like most sports -- I never did. It was so much effor...
Christy left Chris to finish getting ready. He hopped in the shower as her head was swimming with the possibilities of what they had just finished discussing. And she couldn't believe that Chris agreed to it, much less that she was the one to pull the trigger on doing this. She never thought that she would entertain the idea of having a marriage where they w...