Hi folks, Zoe here. I recently submitted a story in Exhibitionist/Voyeur called the 'Long Term Nudity Project' right here on Lit and I haven't yet decided whether I will continue with it. However, the scenario has opened my eyes to other interesting possibilities that I would like to explore a little before I make my final decision on continuing with the lad...
Gabrielle was an entry-level programmer at Virtual Dreams Inc., one of the fastest growing companies in the country. She wondered why the Director wanted to see her. There were rumors about a serious problem with the central processor but she had no idea what it was or what she could do about it. "Hi Gabrielle, please come in. Take a seat." "Hello Sir." T...
This is the second story in the "College Game Day Fling" series. I recommend reading the first installment to understand the context and characters. As always, I appreciate all feedback and/or criticism. ********** "Unhhhh...?..." My own sigh woke me up. It wasn't a contented sigh; instead, it was an involuntary expression of an incredibly bad feeling pe...
Grayson shuttled Jersey up to her ship in the wee hours of the standard night and gave him the grand tour. She was curious to see if he would guess where she carried her contraband, but when they finished the tour up on the control bridge, he threw his hands in the air. "I give up. Where is it?" he demanded. "A girl's got to have some secrets, you know," sh...
He tried to ask her with his eyes why he was trapped in this room. He wanted to know why he kept dying here only to come back to life in this room again. He had to get an understanding as to why... ____________________________________________ ...he was back in this damned room every time he died in it. Why does he keep waking up, standing with his back to...
As mistress of the villa she quietly but clearly managed her home. Behind closed doors, Livia was clearly in charge. Especially when Gaius when gone for many months at a time. Livia oversaw all the operations of the villa and the estate. The managers of the farms and holdings met with her regularly. She managed the villa and staff herself. There was a cent...
Author's Notes: First things first: My apologies to those reading the story for the long dry spell. I'm using the special character for my dashes now, in hopes that this will make sure they come out properly. They displayed correctly in preview, but that doesn't always apply to what finally posts. If you see odd things where dashes should appear, then an ed...
Once the dust had settled, life had turned out pretty damn good for Peter Relaford. Forty-one and divorced, he worked as a Sales Rep for one of the larger industrial food suppliers in the upper Northeast. Having settled in Vermont for the past five years after he and his Wife Rochelle parted ways, Peter had only dated sporadically since the split. Now that t...
We entered the surf shop. They sold novelty t-shirts and chintzy souvenirs, but also high-end surfboards and body suits. A fit couple was looking at surfboards and a couple of frat boys were laughing at the stupid jokes on the t-shirts. A tall blonde caught my eye in the swimwear department, which is where we were headed. Steph wasn't particularly happy with...
As she drifted in and out of comatose sleep, she thought that she was dreaming, she could hear waves crashing. She strained to open her eyes but in the moon less night all she could make out was the stars melding into the dark horizon. She lifted her head up it felt like a large over ripe melon. She had no idea how long she was out, her skin burned from the...