"Ohhh! Who's that?" My companion, an older woman and co-worker, glanced over at me and grinned. "Down girl! That's one who will never be interested in you." I glanced at the mirror behind the small bar. Tall at five-nine, I liked to wear heels, three inches, at the lowest. It made me as tall or taller than most men, which sometimes helps in my job. Long b...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. My life coul...
*I have been asked a very good question: if men are so rare and valuable, why aren't they treated better? One reader provided the best answer. In the American West in the last half of the 19th century, in many areas men outnumbered women 10:1. Women enjoyed protection because of their rarity, but they had no control over that protection. The gained no excess...
As I finish this chapter and prepare to start on the final ninth chapter I want to take a moment to thank everyone that has sent me letters of support. You have really helped keep me going in writing this and I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. ***** Chapter 8 - The Prison Billie was being pulled through gates faster than his feet could ke...
Pam stopped outside her hotel room, fresh off her morning run. She checked her watch, a banana grabbed from the continental breakfast in her other hand. 8:22. That gives me enough time to shower, call John, get dressed and get downstairs with time to spare. "Excuse me?" came a voice from down the hall. She turned to see a tall black woman, in a t-shirt a...
(Or the anatomy of a seduction from the husbands point of view) This is not my normal subject and after a lot of thought I'm placing this story in the loving wives category, although it could just as easily be in Romance. Let me know if you think I was wrong. If you are looking for a BTB or cuckold story stop reading now you are only going to waste your t...
**** -- CHAPTER 5: Malibu -- **** *-- JUNE, MANHATTAN, NEW YORK --* I'd come back to America for a reason, and that reason was to put my old life back together. I knew I wasn't ready to see Taylor just yet, so a trip to Malibu would have to wait a little while. In the meantime, reconnecting with Ashlyn and Joey was priority number one. At the same time,...
Thanks to those who have read the previous 3 LIAR stories. The first chapter of this fourth installment tries to bring readers up to date. While you can read this story separately, it is helpful for background to read the first three installments. Thanks to "Andrew Martin" for reading and offering some edits to bring this together. Hope you enjoy this inst...
Prologue I stare down at my husband Bill as he blinks, desperately trying to accustom his eyes to the bright light of early dawn. My tears roll down my face as I realise there is absolutely no salvation for my ruined marriage. It's all over now. And just three months short of celebrating thirty happy years since our wedding day on that hot July afternoon...
This is a bit of a different story than I usually write, so I'm stretching a bit here. I hope it's worth it. It's far more character-based and told from multiple perspectives. I tried to give each character a unique voice. It didn't always work, but it's a start. Character perspectives changes (chapters) are noted with the Character's name underlined. The...