Respectability is beginning to close in around Benni. He is given another task more suited to a much older and experienced specialist in the field of strategic business development. Benni's approach is ad hoc but he does get assistance from a beautiful woman who works for the enemy – the mall. With Benni being Benni the hero is bound to pull this one off, bu...
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First of a seven part series. The characters and situation will make vastly more sense if you first read the original Suzanne's Supreme Night of Poker Series, but this is not absolutely necessary. For those who find the ideal Loving Wives story to be one which is law-abiding, strictly monogamous, involving only the highest moral standards, church-sanctione...
Chapter 6- For Celebration "Marco, hey, I need some grown-up advice, man. Give me a call." I left the message on his voicemail first thing Monday morning, knowing he would be working and wouldn't answer. I didn't want to have to try to explain anything over the phone, but I really needed to talk to someone. Marco had always been more like an older brother...
*TO CLARIFY; whoever the serial rapist is has been dressing up and doing this. So even though its clear Connor knows this person, they were heavily covered in all kinds of heavy disguise at the time. Also without Jazz present the charges most likely wouldn't have stuck and when Connor comes back again and they meet it's a year later!* Thanks for all the com...
Author's Note: Hey guys and dolls. There aren't enough apologies to throw out there for this next chapter being way way way way overdue. So this is for all of my readers who haven't given up on me. For those who have feel free to tell me about myself via emails or comments after you've read this. There's more on the horizon. Love y'all Kenny. ***** "The fu...
It had been only two years before that Lora had got engaged to Jed Beaton. She had met his parents, Joe and Samantha Cookson; he worked as a council planning officer, a nice guy but a bit of a yes man. He was especially submissive to his wife, Samantha, a good looking forty five year old career lawyer, a confident and somewhat domineering woman. When he had...
"Huh!" Grim gasped awake, freezing cold and drenched in water. Felicia's voice oozing sugary sweetness. "Good morning, Grim." Rolling his head, Grim tried to figure out where he was. Metal chains clanked around his wrists and ankles, sharp stone stabbed into his back, and the smell of mold and dried blood infiltrated his nostrils. The sensations and sm...
As promised, here is the final chapter of How to Tame Your Tikbalang. I truly enjoyed writing this story and am a bit sad to see it end, but, like all good things, it has to come to a close. Thank you so much for bearing with the long intervals between chapters and for reading my story. Thank you for taking joy in my native lore and for being with me on th...
Peter's first reaction was disbelief. He spoke again, "Laurie?" Laurie had her back to the ocean; a stiff cold land breeze was in her face. More wind than breeze; it smacked her in the face, it swept her breath away, through a hacking cough she rasped, "Peter?" Peter sort of recognized the voice. It sounded a lot like Laurie's; only it was caught up in som...