"And you will sleep here." Miss Maguire stopped by the foot of the bed and looked at Alasdair, for a response. He looked back at her, uncertainly, then looked round the rest of the room. Three other beds; all decorated with articles of a distinctly feminine nature. "Here?" he said. He let his bag slip from his shoulder and fall onto the bed that had appare...
I would like to thank Nyarlathotep32 for reading over the story, editing and letting me know what she thought. I thank you, and hope to work with you again. For you the reader, Enjoy. **** What was he thinking? Bob Gilbert had bought the land and house sight unseen, but he didn't realize that it would be in such bad shape. It was an old house that sat o...
Here is the second part I hope you liked the first one, let me know in comments... ---------- ------- --------- "A...a punishment?" "Yeah, baby... a punishment to make you realize i am serious about this." "Okay..." I felt scary, as I had no idea about how his punishment will be. But deep inside me I was so excited. I really wanted to be control. "Get...
Layla does the deed and thinks the promotion is hers. She is relieved and happy that it is over and that she can get back to being Charlie's loving wife. Oh, how the Gods laugh when we mortals plan! Thanks as always to LadyCibelle. Part Two Charlie That night at dinner, Charlie noticed almost immediately that Layla alternated between forced gaiety and un...
Passion In James County IX Indiscretions By D.C. Roi Chapter three Tom Singleton awoke and wasn't sure where he was at first, and he wasn't sure who the naked woman lying next to him was, either. Then he remembered. He was in a motel room. He'd met a woman named Alison in a roadhouse the night before and... The memory of what happened when he returned to...
This is the first story I have written. I would love comments. I'm not an English major and suck at grammar. I would like to thank Havu546. She helped me a lot with the story and the editing. I have to admit it is more difficult than I thought it would be. I should have made it shorter but once I started it just kept getting longer. So here it is. Please let...
Seven thirty, and I was nowhere near ready to go home. No, that's not true; I was ready to go home at five, but a temperamental computer decided to eat every file that I'd created since I started that morning. And with deadlines as tight as they are at work, I couldn't afford to leave until the whole job was re-done. Luckily, I wasn't there alone. Ian was wi...
The time passed, and on Thursday afternoon, I was off for the conference in Boston, giving Sandy and Helen three days just to be alone, the first time that that had happened since their junior year abroad in Spain. Then they were young college students, now they were settled married women. Time had passed and many things had changed and now they had three da...
The cab ride home was degrading. I was obviously disheveled and looked like I had been treated the way I had. Plus, I was a young woman, holding a wad of cash, staggering out of a luxury home where she had been in the company of a bunch of older men. I felt sure the cab driver, a small Middle Eastern man, knew exactly what I had just done. The rational par...
Sometimes life gives you a bunch of lemons. Sometimes it doesn't. The key is how you work it out. All my adult life I had put the needs of others first. Whether it was my parents, wife or children I made the sacrifice by leaving my desires by the wayside. Prime example my wife and I had gotten married young because I had knocked her up in our last year of hi...