Chapter Three -- "Acquired Assets" Caroline set her laptop on the conference table. Then set herself as far from Mr. St. Pierre as she possibly could. Her head spun and her vision blurred. She rubbed her eyes. "What is HE doing here?" she asked herself. Caroline buried herself in her laptop. She pulled up the cash flow analysis and could hear Albert suckin...
Tara gripped the door handle of the coffee shop, she threw it open hearing a dull crack of glass as it hit the wall. She ran outside stumbling briefly as her feet hit the grass. Then she ran as fast as her feet would let her. Her mind was a blur. What just happened? He seemed so normal. She should have known better. She was attracted to him of course he was...
Chapter 4 Sanctuary It seemed too early to be up for a Saturday morning, though the sun was shining brightly through the bedroom window. Anna buried her head underneath the pile of pillows. Her bright red hair and pale skin a stark contrast against the black bedding. The sunlight beaming through the room almost like an over exposed photograph, only added...
I was awakened by the jangling sound that the Ring App on my husband's cell phone made whenever anyone or anything passed by the front of my house and it took my mind a moment to figure out where I was and why I was hearing it. Slowly I shook the cobwebs from my brain and turned my head. It was Sunday morning and I was supposed to be at home alone but next...
I leaned over and held my knees as I panted out some short breaths. Sweat was dripping from my brows, and I had to wipe them, because that last game was a killer. Man was I tired. That guy I had gone up against was good, and he had just kicked my ass over that set of five. I was supposed to be the king of squash, but this little skinny guy just came in and b...
Jack found his wife in their hotel room, flinging clothing into her suitcase, a scowl stamped on her face. He leaned against the door frame to watch, casually crossing his arms over his chest, amused. "Going somewhere?" he asked pleasantly. "I'm moving to Florida," she answered, viciously jabbing a pair of Jimmy Choos into a corner. "I hate snow." She paus...
Spots. And dots. Dots and spots. Is there a difference? I'm not sure, but there are a number of them currently obscuring my vision. Black ones and white ones. Not that it makes any sense, since the background is black. Some red. Now, that just spoiled the wonderful monotone atmosphere they had created for me, what a let down. Funny, I could swear these kinds...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Chapter 23 The Morning After Carmen was asleep on the living room couch and didn't hear the front door open or close, but she heard the squeak of a floorboard and knew Shane was standing near the door, trying to be silent and invisible. She didn't know what time it was, but it was daylight, a lot of it. Without turning, Carmen asked quietly, "Did you fuck...
***Introduction*** DemonSEXoligy focuses around a group of university/ college students in United Avonlithea Kingdoms and the UK. The university has campuses in both locations. The students make a harrowing discovery and must band together to endure the rigors of student life whilst under a paranormal threat; triggered by a strange find during an excavatio...