Daniel Martínez era el epítome de un joven universitario en su mejor momento: atlético, con un cabello castaño que parecía resistirse al desorden, ojos color café que reflejaban una mezcla de inteligencia y agotamiento, y una piel trigueña que delataba sus horas bajo el sol. Con 1.80 m de altura y un físico trabajado, no era sorpresa que llamara la atención...
Chapter 04 A fancy free ballet with mother and daughter. When they arrived at the theatre it was rather different than Jenny and Kathy had expected. There were no bright lights, marquee, and box-office; just a small but elegant and softly lit lobby that led to a closed door that Dalton opened with a pass-card. Beyond they found themselves in a dimly lit c...
My wife, Julie, was disgusted. Apparently the tattoo -of some sort of tribal design- went from Angie's lower back down to below her panty line. My wife thought it was totally inappropriate and considered the tattoo to be even more evidence that our next-door neighbor's eighteen year old daughter was a trashy person of the lowest moral character. "Isn't she...
Chapter 06: Hotel When Alexei and Mats left, Alexei gave Jeannie his email address. "Email me, and I will let you know when your movie is up on the Internet." Jeannie didn't have an email account or a computer, but there was someone in the trailer park that had a nice computer set-up. Christopher Dalton was a class mate of Jeannie's back when she used to g...
"What's up, handsome?" I said to Dalton Cobb as I approached him casually, with a smile on my face. The six-foot-two, handsome Jamaican-Canadian stud smiled nervously, and I did my best to put him at ease. Well-dressed, smelling good and looking even better, Dalton was definitely worth my time. I've always had a thing for handsome brothers, and although I do...
Dr. Dalton Lewis, maneuvered his car into a parking space near Heidi Tate's home. He'd come to the wedding reception alone. His wife had also been invited, but she begged off, saying there was something more important she had to do. Dalton shook his head as he walked toward Heidi's house. Lately, it seemed, Alicia always had something more important to do th...
*Author's note: Union is a fictitious town not too far south of Tulsa, Oklahoma; a town where football is king. All of the characters in this story speak with a soft, southern accent except for the boys, Bo and Chad, who are full-on southern. :-) ***** "Son, Union Electric is right proud to have you on our team," his new boss said as the room burst into ap...
Dalton and I had only been married for about three months when I first noticed something about him I had't seen before. It was a hot day and we were driving down the freeway, the windows were open because we didn't have air conditioning. I was fanning myself and flipping the hem of my skirt up to let the breeze cool my legs. "Why don't you just take your t...
Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. Samuel X here. Yes, it's me. Your favorite Trickster. The one you absolutely love to hate. Got one hell of a story for you today, ladies and gentlemen. It boggles the mind how ignorant modern-day North Americans, Europeans and Westerners in general are when it comes to modern-day Africa. Take the Republic of Nigeria for exa...
Kara sat at the desk in her hotel room, staring at her computer screen in shock and disbelief. It was one of those moments where she was so confused and surprised and titillated at the same time that she almost couldn't comprehend what was going on. "I've gotta show this to Shari!" It was another tournament weekend for her son's youth hockey team. They won...