"Adora what?" Luke frowned at his playboy friend – the self-named, self-made Billy o'Naire – who'd gone rigid on his barstool. "La Bocca d'Oro. She's here. There. No, don't look." Luke sipped a beer that cost more than his shirt and swept his eyes across the uber-cool terrace-bar, all sculptures, sea-views and suits. He did not belong here. He was not to b...
"It's God Himself, I think. That's the true lost lover. At least, I think that's the place where Will gets sad." Bijou curled her legs under her and leaned forward to refill Sara's wineglass before she continued. "I don't know, it's merely a theory. But I think he's smart enough to be aware that faith is beautiful and necessary, that magic and the angelic...
Please note that this is an old piece of unfinished work that I have tried to edit into a single short story. All comments are welcome. 02-15-03, "New Futures" dinner at MIT, Mass. Speech given by Capt. Pace Matthews of Nova Terra Inc. Ladies and Gentlemen I've never been a great speech giver, so you are all going to have to excuse me as I ramble on. If...
Keys cascading down and raining upon the marble-tiled floor along with a few choice swearwords and legs shakily faltering as Gabriela Casimiro bent to retrieve them was a clear sign that she was truly drunk. Her long night of tequila shots and sea breeze chasers had left her a dizzy, fumbling mess. But she frankly didn't care how unladylike the clearly ine...
My wife, Janet, will have her 55th birthday in a few weeks. I asked her what she wanted besides a membership to AARP. She laughed and said, "Well, for starters you can take me out for an expensive dinner and a show at a casino and of course I will need a new outfit." This is normal, as we do that every year for her birthday. "Anything else?" "I've been...
Nefarious Schemes and Long-term Plans Four weeks later, the Matriarch was still fuming. The Festival had gone well, the people were happy and her position was once more secure. But she wanted that damned source of Triple-A Perfect and she wanted it NOW! "Mistress, your Chief of Security is here," Madge announced from the doorway. "Send her in," the M...
Julia's stomach fluttered as she laid the implements out on the bed. There was a method to Geoff's madness, making her lay out her own punishment implements. He knew it would focus all of her attention on the spanking to come. Wondering which he would use, if he would use them all. It wouldn't be the first time, and it certainly wouldn't be the last that all...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, developers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic materia...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in y...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...