Morning light slanted through the towering windows of the Laurent penthouse, painting long golden streaks across the marble floors. Thirty stories above Manhattan, the city pulsed below—a restless, glittering beast of power and ambition. From this height, everything seemed distant, muted, insignificant. But within these walls, the fate of an empire hung in t...
Chapter 19: Fantasies Fulfilled? The Year Eight Donnie’s Story People in this country must think our family life revolves around sex, which is patently ridiculous. These magazine articles have only added fuel to the fire. First there was that hilarious Playboy article with the twin centerfolds. Then Cosmo comes out and suddenly my and Deirdre’s naked a...
It was New Year’s Eve night and Emilia Clarke had decided to throw a party, she had invited every single famous person. There were social media influencers, fashion designers, models, actors, actresses, musicians, athletes, talk show hosts, producers, directors e.c.t, you name it they were there. Emilia wore a tight blue dress that showed off her breasts and...
This is essentially a romance story set against a background of international drug dealing with the occasional side plot of the usual mayhem. Paranoia: (Pron. para-noya) noun; a mental disorder marked by the unjustified belief that one is being persecuted, usually accompanied by megalomania and insane distrust. Paranoid (Pron. para-noyd) adjective; als...
A New Regime Sitting in the passenger seat, Ellen spent the final hour of our return to Steamboat Springs on her cell phone. It was marvelous to hear. She summoned Kathleen and Toni back to Steamboat. She called Claire and asked if she and Lyn could arrange a place for everyone to eat, sleep and talk. Mely's houses were tied up with remodeling and networkin...
"Sam, can I take a break? My back's hurting." Amy was kneeling on the dais with her bum in the air, head and shoulders on the ground, and her back curved downwards, tilting her pelvis forwards and pushing her pussy backwards as if it was presenting itself to be fucked. This was a very beautiful and inviting pose, her puffy pussy lips pressed together and bu...
Part 4 - Launching Western Investors After Amelia left to rent the house next door for her temporary office and lodging, I sat at the computer checking what she called strange movements in the market. I was beginning to analyze the contents of six windows on the big monitor when two sets of hands fell on my shoulders and neck. "Hmm. Here you are in the bac...
All characters of age. This one escalated quickly, then abruptly kind of ends. I feel like if the reader wants more, I've done my job. Sometimes, I question if I pull back too far. Feel free to let me know. Like most of my stories, it involves a ridiculous situation with a bit of a "free use" theme. Enjoy ***** The investors were going to be very happy. As...
In The Beginning there was nothing. There was The Creator, Origin. Floating in the vast nothingness there came a Thought. A Story was to be told. All the forces of Heaven were born around a whale fall of perpetual life, churning void into material like a loom spinning thread from air. Heaven was first. Heaven was built by a thousand thousand craftsmen, ange...
CHAPTER 5 My work finished in Hollywood, I sadly bade farewell to Sendi and returned to a chilly New York. Melissa wasn't home when I got there so I rang her office to be informed that she was in a meeting but had left a message for me that she would be home no later than seven. Shortly before seven she breezed in. "Hello Darling! How was Hollywood? Did yo...