I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, "I'm the masseuse and I'm gonna give you a massage." I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapp...
I'm a busy housekeeper at a four star hotel, I clean the rooms, restock the bathrooms, and make the beds. It's a tedious job, but I don't mind cleaning up rooms for the pay and the good tips. One night, I went into room 518 on the 5th floor. I went and remade the king size bed. As I remade the bed, I noticed a dark gray t-shirt on the chair. I went over to t...
May 2018 VFW Post 1782, White Bear Lake, Minnesota Mitch Miller's POV I pulled into the parking lot of the Veterans of Foreign Wars post, my iPhone directing me here after spending four days driving here from Bethesda. I didn't have much; a few extra clothes in my saddlebag, some cash and credit cards, and my DD-214 and medical discharge papers. There...
Two months ago... I had been house sitting for Mrs. Orton for two weeks while she and their daughter Alanna had been out of town, visiting relatives. The Orton's house was nicely decorated and everything. I took up the house sitting job while finishing up tech school for the first quarter of the year; I'm in school studying for a degree in medical billing a...
Hey everybody! This is a new story that I've been planning and thinking about for a while, and I'm excited to let you all read it. It's my first entry in the Nonhuman category, but feel free to check out my other stories too! And don't worry, to the readers of The Society, I'm still going to finish that story too, I'm working on the next chapter now. Thanks...
The spatters of black were barely distinguishable on the gloss of the floor. Devon snorted in self-disgust before his nose and eyes burned with tears. Cutting himself hadn't worked. He'd slit his throat, choked on his own blood for a few agonizing moments and then his body began to self-heal. Trying to summon his divine sword hadn't worked either. It resist...
Chapter Fifteen The feel of a hot tongue sliding up her neck had her stirring from sleep. Alluna stretched her sore body and blinked open surprised eyes when she discovered her limbs bound tight. As Zak continued to lick her throat and breasts, she wiggled her fingers and toes with a frown. He'd cuffed her arms over her head and her legs spread-eagled. A f...
CHAPTER 1: FALSEHOODS I had taken to calling her 'Vi', short for Viper of course, but if any coworkers asked me who I was dating, I could tell them it was short for Violet, or Victoria. She didn't seem to have a real name, or at least none that a human tongue could pronounce. Her visits had become routine since discovering that I lived in the same city she...
You look at the two doors. Each door is decorated the painting of a tree – one painting has a soft willow those branches seem to sway back and forth, like a swing, as if they were pushed by a gentle breeze; the other has a withered tree, dry and leafless, whose dark, thick roots pop out of the ground ominously like tentacles of an octopus. You open your mout...
Dianna was not normally the type of girl that went out to clubs or parties ,but some how her two lesbian co-workers talked her into going to this new club they were always telling her about. They said the club was different from all the others in the town it was more of a quieter club you couldn't hear a loud bass beating outside of the door. Dianna met up w...