Angus looked at his wife Heather and smiled. She knew as well as he did what was going to happen under their roof sooner or later. “Aye love, I know I know. That boy is about to explode if he nae tells the lass his heart. He is stubborn as is his father” he chuckled. Heather moved to stand in front of him. She even after all these years was an exquisi...
"Thanks again for the ride, Mr. Gleeson," Cleo said, buckling her seatbelt. "If you call me Mr. Gleeson again, I'm throwing you out of the car. You're making me feel old. Just Mark." "Sorry, Mark. Old habits die hard, I guess. You remember where I live?" "Yep, it's right on my way home." Mark started his truck and pulled out of the Goose's Nectar parkin...
Author's note: This a Nashville story takes place in the first half of Season 3. ***** Emily had been warned that Juliette Barnes was impossible to please. That she went through assistance like toothbrushes, wearing them down until they were shadows of their former selves. Most of all she had been warned that Juliette was an evil bitch who sooner or later...
Saturday night has become our weekly get-together night with a pair of other couples we know. Lauren and I are board game aficionados, so it's an excuse to crack open new games, revisit old ones, or just socialize for the evening. Since we have the biggest house, we've been hosting the gatherings for a few months. We have a little conversation, a little drin...
Chapter 5 We arrived late at the party. Stella had changed three times before finally deciding to wear an off-shoulder thin silk dress, knee length in red designed by Lauren Ralph. No bra or panties as these would spoil the profile. Below the flowing hemline, her tanned legs looked at their best in spiked high heels. The hosts were the owners of the bigge...
Hi, I'm Diane. I'm not too fond of doing narrations or speaking about my experiences but; I just recently turned 20 in January and I'm a black sassy gal from the Caribbean- or at least I wish I was sassy. I live in Canada and I've had some trouble getting around and meeting new people. My work isn't much- administration, all women. Tired and Hell-bent on not...
"No way am I doing that," Eva said incredulously. "It's not fair. I'm rubbish at poker." "Fair? What are you talking about, Eva?" Danny added, "I lose and you make me take off my pants. You lose and you won't even get in the pool fully clothed." She wore short shorts that showed off her legs and a white tank top. "But its cold," Eva said with a fake whine....
Kyle had belonged to a singles web site for months, but still couldn't find a relationship. Sometimes he'd send a message and get no response. Other times he would exchange a few messages with a woman before realizing that they were incompatible. Once in a rare while, he set up a casual date. There never had been any second dates though. After meeting and...
"What the hell is the matter with you?" I thought to myself as I scanned the classifieds. "You're 42, own a successful business, have 2 beautiful kids, and you're taking a chance on throwing it all away!! You must be out of your damn mind, you moron!!" Yes, I was married, and scanning the classified ads didn't seem the proper thing for a married man to do,...
That time of year again, the works christmas party. Lianne had sworn off them for a few years. The last job she'd had, she'd been at for a long time, and she'd had enough drunken works shindigs to last her forever. Now though, she was older, wiser and altogether more sensible. Although a hell of a lot more of a lightweight, it seemed. She'd been in what s...