Thank you so much for the voting and comments and feed back I've been getting. I hope you continue enjoying Gypsy and Cadyn's story. * She dropped her head to her hands when she hung the phone up. Looking around the desk at the small stacks of notes she'd made, adding a planner and possible boutique space to her 'to do and look for' list. Her stomach grow...
Once again, thank you for the comments and feedback. You guys have really motivated me to jot my thoughts down. A special thank you goes out to Rockcrawler & Company, who convinced to me to write a story that involved swingers. They were the inspiration. Another thank you goes out to Ashraelle (I really appreciate your editing – you got my love of the hyphen...
Hi there folks! I finally have the next installation, just in time for you all to have forgotten about me. ^^ for those of you still waiting patiently, a million thanks. I hope you enjoy this installation, and I've already started the next, so that won't take nearly as long. As always feedback by way of votes, comments, and e-mails is always desired,part...
We slept in the next morning tired from the actions of the previous night. As I lay there quietly, feeling a bit guilty about the events of the last week, I wondered how my weird lust to see Erin with other men could be so powerful and consuming in one moment but so absent the next. I hoped that she would be forgiving and we could return to our normal life a...
*Thanks again for the feedbacks guys, that's what keeps me going. Do rate and comment, cheers. This chapter is dedicated to TRELLYWELLDOITWELL* Olanna. Rhea looked at her reflection in the mirror one last time, pleased with what she saw, she picked up her handbag and made her way to the door. She had gotten a job in an accounting firm as a receptionist,...
Part One: Tricked "Monica, I don't feel so good." Startled, Monica Jensen jumped and turned toward the doorway of the bathroom. Hanging onto the door jam and looking like death warmed over was Lilly Banks. Her shiny black leather covered head was hanging down loosely, and she swayed from side to side like a listing ship. "Uh Oh Honey what's wrong?" The mi...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story was written while deployed overseas, and prior to the horrible events of Katrina, which is why New Orleans is portrayed the way it is. Keep the people of the Gulf coast in your thoughts, prayers, and givings. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "Where are you?" "Texas." "That's a bit vague, isn't it?" "Probably about seventy miles...
CHAPTER TWO — THAT FATEFUL NIGHT A New Start "I don't understand!" Nate spat out the words. "You don't?" Madison asked in a matter of fact way. It surprised her how cool she felt about this. She and Nate had enjoyed some fun times in their three months together. Heck, the four of them had. Ethan and Peaches had become inseparable from them and most thin...
Silently he stole their first kiss. Silently he took her for the first time in the moonlight. Silently he slipped out the back door when her husband came home. Silently he crept into her bedroom at midnight. Silently he stole her heart forever... The house was dark with only small portions dimly lit by bits of moonlight coming through the windows. Ron s...
First, thank you all for the feedback. As you may know, I don't take down any of the comments (good or bad). And yes, that scene was a little camp, though I don't think the phrase "pea-brainedness" is one I've ever heard before in relation to my writing. But, different strokes for different folks. I had a lot of encouraging feedback, and thank you for waitin...