"Who is it?" "Ashley Fine." "Jeff isn't here." "Open up, I want to talk." "Jeff isn't here. I have to study." "Open the door." "I can't." "Now!" I said it with the authority of a police detective armed with a warrant. I heard the click of the lock and the turning of the knob before the door swung open. "I don't know where he is." He was a little tal...
Toby and I had one thing in common right off the bat. We both hated our jobs. He was the assistant manger of a convenience store and I was one of his cashiers. We both worked second shift along with another cashier but it was never the same person every night. Second shift was always hectic in our store. Most of the time we had to play catch up from day shif...
CHAPTER 2 - ACTION! The next morning Lexi woke up at about 9 am, it was her day off from the restaurant and she had no plans. All she could think about was the deal that she had made with Xander and how the hell she was going to get out of this. No one would believe it and she was going to get her heart broken. After showering and dressing she made her way...
Rich's Story Zoe walked into Rich's office and asked if she could speak to him. She was a pretty girl, a little chubby, but sensual nonetheless. She had a happy personality, but at times she became depressed because of the tragic turns in her life. Her husband died four years ago leaving her with a fourteen-year-old son. Rich knew that left her little time...
"Don't worry about it," my father said. "I'll take care of everything. I'll get my staff on it. They'll contact everyone to let them know the wedding is off." "What are you talking about?" "I know what he did. I saw what just happened. You really can't afford to hesitate. People are expecting a wedding in under forty-eight hours." I needed time to assimil...
Copyright April/2011 Another tale of a troubled marriage. There are no descriptive sex scenes in my work, but I hope you'll read and enjoy my story anyway. If you like or even dislike this tale please make comments or send emails concerning your feeling about my work. Constructive critiques, comments, and emails are welcome and I appreciate you taking the...
At fourteen years of age, I still had never had a girl friend; in fact I had seldom talked to girls. They were mysterious, ethereal creatures beyond my reach. I saw them at school, of course, but I never had the guts to speak to them. They were sort of goddess like, aloof, unreachable, intriguing. Many of my buddies were starting to talk to them and a few ev...
Chapter 8 Making Decisions It was going to be a fairly major problem tracking down Harley McDougal. I had no idea if he was still in town, or had departed for other places. Either case, I needed a way to find him. I'd spent a restless night thinking about what I needed to know before I could decide what to do about Merilee. I had a plan. It wasn't much of a...
My name is Stephen and my wife's name is Veronica. At the time of this story, I was thirty years old and we'd been married for five years out of the eight years we'd been together. Our relationship had begun to change due to the fact I'd kept a secret from her because I didn't want her, or anyone, to be judgmental of me...I'm a cross dresser and have been si...
As I walked into the restaurant bar I saw her, she was sitting at the bar with her back to me, looking down into her drink. As I came up behind her she looked up at the mirror across the bar and saw my reflection. A smile came across her lips as she turned to greet me. She said that she was glad to see me. We had seen each other at the market and spoke there...