Disclaimer: This is a fictional story ;), but actually everyone in the story is older than 18. If you are under 18 click back. Yeah. This morning, I decided to go to one of my girlfriend's soccer games. We have been dating for a bout a month now. We met when my sister introduced us to each other. My girlfriend, Rachel, was a grade below me with my sister....
I discovered the Turkish bath quite by accident while at work one day, I was out driving and I had gotten myself lost while looking for a new customer. I made a mental note of where it was and promised myself I would try it out the next time my work took me that way. A week later I was called upon to visit the customer again so I threw my sports bag in the c...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Jamie and Hayley are 18-year-old star triathletes from Brisbane Australia who belong to an elite training squad. Neither has any time for one of the girls in the group named Mackenzie, also 18, who is a spoiled, stuck-up, overly-competitive and arrogant diva, who thinks she is better than everyone else. One Sunday morning, Jamie...
The next morning dawned bright and cool, the first touches of autumn air were drifting down from Canada. Tina awoke with her usual cheerfulness. She seemed totally unphased by the events of the previous evening. Of course, Angie was far too shy to broach the subject. So the days passed. Two weeks slipped by without discussion or repetition of that nights odd...
A/N: Hey everyone! This story is completely and utterly fictional. I'm sure it's happened somewhere in the world, but not to me. If you like it (or hate it) let me know! This is the first story I've posted on here, and I'm excited to get some feedback. Happy reading :) * Nick let out a sigh of relief as he opened the door to his apartment. After toeing of...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
The name is Karl Guillaume. I'm a young Haitian man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Life for black folks in America is tough but some of us do have it good. I'm happy to say that I am one of the lucky few. I am thankful for being the son of James Guillaume, one of the most prominent Haitian-American lawyers and politicians in the state of Mass...
I checked into the hotel around 7 pm after a long flight. The hotel was similar to a Holiday Inn in the USA but definitely with a German flare. I put my bags in the room and then strolled downstairs to check out the facilities. There was a spa and indoor pool off from the lobby. I walked in to see how it was. Very nice. Unfortunately it closed at 10 pm and I...
Sometimes, I simply don't know what to do anymore. I crave thrills. Sometimes, it endangers my life but I can't help it. Honestly, I am beginning to think I might have an addiction. When I think of addictions, I usually think of drugs, or maybe alcohol. However, in my condition the term still applies. How else could I explain some of the things I find myself...
The hot coffee permeated through her esophagus into the fabric of her being, illuminating all of her senses. She needed illuminating after last night. After an awkward Uber ride home she had convinced Geoff to get some rest by promising him she was fine. She wasn't fine though. She felt anything but fine. Not because he had taken her in an alley though. Sh...