As I stood there, my wife's note clutched in my hand, I wondered what I had done to deserve this. Then I stopped to think about the course of recent events in our life. Our time together had been rough, these past few months - years, really, to be honest. When we were first married, my wife Denise and I were inseparable, and, like most couples, the first...
I had set my alarm to wake me up early on Friday. Mark would be back from his trip by Ten AM and I wanted everything to be perfect when he got there. Tracy also got up early as she wanted be ready for when her husband arrived. I had to wear my house boy uniform as Tracy didn't want Mark to know what we had been up to for the last week. Even though I still wo...
This is a story that had originally been posted on here a few years ago. It was revised and edited to be published with another of my 'Ice' stories in a short-lived hockey romance anthology. That book is now no longer available, so I decided to repost this here, for everyone to enjoy again. If you remember reading it on Lit before, you may remember it a lit...
Introduction When I wrote my last story, I promised my next one would be a detective story of some kind. Sorry. I lied. Maybe not really a lie, so much. More like I tried to do it, but the story just kept going nowhere. Then I was out for drinks a month or so back and heard a guy telling his story. It started the way this one starts, and it got me to thinki...
The next morning Michelle wakes up from another restful night of sleep upon opening her eyes, she sees my face mere inches from hers. Our bodies sought out each other and became entangled together sometime in the night. When her first thought isn't to untangle herself and get as far away as possible she smiles to herself. "God, I want him to kiss me again,...
"AHH!! OHH!!" I yelped as I felt something cold moving inside my t-shirt, shocking me awake. Jumping straight out of the deck chair, I felt the chill slide down my chest, drop into my baggy shorts and nestle right next to my nut sack. "OOOH!! SHIT!!" Landing on my feet with a thud, I danced wildly around our backyard patio, frantically shaking one leg, an...
Chapter 22 "He said he loves you?" Sarah squealed, shaking my knees with her hands as she leaned forward, eyes wide open. She'd picked me up in the RV a little while ago. We were sitting in it now, waiting for Violet to come out of her house and join us. I saw her come out with her parents, her dad carrying most of her luggage. "So?" I looked back to Sara...
It was about 10 o'clock that Dylan started feeling he'd bitten off more than he could chew with this whole waiting in line overnight thing. He'd never done it before, and as he had rocked up outside the Apple Store just after dinner that evening, around 6pm, he'd seen all the hardcore techy geeks already camping out there, and he was given the distinct impr...
Night Out. It was the kind of night out that Kristin hadn't had in a very long time, maybe ever. "Celebrating" her friend Susan's pending divorce, the girls had all gotten together for a night out on the town. Drinks, dinner, a black car to shuttle them all around. And to cap the night off, the other girls had "surprised" Susan with a table at a club that f...
I had several requests for more of this story, which was always my intent. You know writers though. Ideas spawn ideas, and suddenly, you've got fifteen stories in various stages of incubation. Okay, more like twenty, but who's counting. I apologize for making you wait. Thanks for reading, and please cast your votes when you're done. Send me some feedba...