I can describe our disastrous holiday in a couple of sentences but that wouldn't do justice to what happened to me! My name is Judy and I am 32 years old. My husband Brian and I had saved up for a holiday in Spain for a couple of years. We had both wanted to go to Spain for years and we had planned the trip carefully so that we just didn't follow all the tou...
Chapter 12: Double Incest Millie Hawley's words, "Tonight is the night," played in my mind all the way home. We had left the New Year's party a few minutes after midnight because Jen was tired. I was a little tired too, but Millie was wide awake. Jen said goodnight and went upstairs to her room. Ed tossed me the keys to her car and reluctantly followed her....
Chapter One: January 18th, 1964 The sky over the hills held the color of amber rose as Vixen looked out the front window of her apartment. She placed a hand on her hip, leaning her side into the wall as she assessed the towering structures stretching up high across from her building. As her finger set on her lip, she traced around it, pondering the sullen...
As we rode I sat and looked at Rachel's face. In her sleep I could see the turmoil evident in her dreams. I stroked her back and instantly the look on her face became one of total relaxation. I held her and thought what that meant for me... to me. Ray turned and looked at her and said, "How could anyone hurt someone that beautiful?" I looked at him, my fa...
Well, I finally got this chapter done as I wanted it to come out. Twenty-third is the charm in this case. I do hope you enjoy reading this chapter as much as I liked writing it, OC tendendies aside. The best things are often difficult to obtain, and so was it with this chapter. Yes, the Diwata is hot in more ways than the obvious, at least in my version of...
There's nothing quite like the feeling of a safety being disengaged at the back of your head. I felt it before I heard it. The heaviness. The coldness. It's twice the rush when someone else's finger is on the trigger. "So fucker, what the hell did you say to Kate? There's little opportunity for bullshit right now." "Put the gun down Joe," I warned. More p...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. This story is part of a series by this author that includes The Investigation, chapters 1 -3, A New Investigation, and A Peaceful Investigation. Hopefully, this story can be read with enjoyment on its own, but this story does pick up immed...
Damien Martin had just about had enough of Cassidy Lassiter and her "honey-do" lists of late, so when she told him that she left a list of them on the fridge again, he groaned, ignored them, and poured himself a cold beer this particular Saturday. He was not going to do a thing about them. He had done far too many on his Saturdays of late, and he was fucking...
** This is loosely cuckold themed, and will get more intense as the story progresses. There is also magic, which will again become more pivotal the longer the story goes. Let me know if you have any suggestions ** Jim sloshed through the puddles outside of the building where he worked as an accountant. The sun was getting low and the rain was coming down ha...
Claudia was sitting at the breakfast table eating a chocolate croissant when she heard the knock on the door. Instead of getting up to answer it, she only kept her eyes planted on the book that was in her hand. Thick enough to be used as a doorstop, the book was a true crime novel about a murder spree that had been committed by a small-town couple back in...