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Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older Michelle on the 3rd Floor The following events take place between 8:00 am and 1:00 pm. Friday AM Michelle shivered in anticipation of the day ahead as she looked down at her chosen outfit of tight cream top, short black skirt and cheap underwear laid out on her bed. She could still see herself from yeste...
Chapter 1 Prologue You know the guy you hated in High school but everyone else seemed to worship like a god? (Unless you were that guy.) The guy that was fantastic at sports and all the girls wanted to be with him even though he treated them like shit. Mr. Popularity himself? Well Brad Graham was that guy and then some except Brad went from High School jack...
It must have been 2am. Her back ached and her eyes strained. How long had she been staring at that stupid computer screen, reading and re-reading the same lines over and over again? She sat back with a sigh, her head hitting the edge of the chair. She picked up her phone from the desk; 3:45am. Shit, it was worse than she thought. Now the real question, she...
The man in the orange jumpsuit moved under the window. In the afternoon light, the woman inside the kitchen was focused on her task. She was at the kitchen sink taking care of dishes. She did not know that yards away the man crept around the side of the house to the back door. He tried the knob, and it turned. Soon he was inside. Quietly, he made his way thr...
"That'll be $31.23. Cash or card?" The cashier asked. "Oh, gosh, card. Debit card." The young woman answered. Around her, customers browsed and laughed and made lewd comments to each other while holding up various outfits. Tara blushed as she watched them from the corner of her eyes. It was her first experience in a Halloween store and she'd had no idea how...
Morning comes too early as it usually does for me. I open my bleary eyes to find Tara staring at me with brilliant, golden eyes. Not her normal hazel eye color, but a bright, metallic 24k gleam. Whoa! "Your eyes...," I begin. Tara blurts at the same time, "Good morning sleepy-head." We laugh. By the time I yawn and wipe the sleep from my gummy, chocola...
NOTE: This story takes place in an alternate Buffyverse, a few years into the future. Faith has remained with the good guys, and is Buffy's secret girlfriend. Willow and Tara are still together and Dawn is now at college. Although a separate story, this series follows chronologically from Buffy and The Corrupter. ++++++++++ Buffy dodged beneath a swinging...
Easing back into her comfy leather office chair, Tara provocatively chewed on a pencil for the sole benefit of one of her thirty-something colleagues a few feet away. He pretended not to notice how she teased the pencil back and forth, swinging her stockinged right foot at the same time, her stiletto heel dangling from her beautifully manicured toes. The gro...
I drive truck. Have all my life, ever since I was a kid. My dad took me to my driver's test in a jacked up Ford 150 pickup and had to explain to the examiner that this is what I practiced with. Since then I got my CDL license and have been driving the big rigs. Got to admit, I love the life. You have to love it or you're going to be one miserable bastard. Th...