Quinn sighed and squirmed uncomfortably as the loud, pulsing music enveloped him like it was attempting to invade his thoughts. He wondered how his co-workers had actually talked him into coming to this place. Technically, he remembered the conversation. He remembered them telling him that Pride was the best time to go out to the clubs, that this place had a...
Scandinavian countries have very high tax levels and therefore I was attending this two-day's conference about some new taxes and the legal ways to avoid them. It was held at a nice conference hotel famous for the rumors about the wild nightlife. The first day had been interesting and useful. After the usual conference dinner we were three guys who had found...
I sat at the kitchen table the letter from the IRS almost shaking in my hand. Cash had been very tight for Jenny and I recently anyway, and this seemed like the last straw. My wife sat opposite me. For a moment neither of us spoke, the hard reality of a demand for $10,000 slowly sinking in. "Christ, Jenny. I don't know what we're going to do now," I said in...
Dr. Duckworth, who looked just like the crazy shrink Gary I'd met while apparently imagining myself as a prostitute, had apparently been consulting with Dr. Bennett and others during my coma. He was very interested in the psychological effects that being in a comatose state for an extended period of time had on a person. When he informed me that he was willi...
My company wanted to send me to Denver to take care of a problem at our Denver office. I did not really want to make the trip because I had already spent five of the previous six weeks on the road. I told my boss that I really needed to stay home for a while because of personal problems. He told me three days couldn't possibly make a difference and when I to...
My first submission and truly inspired by my favourite author "silkstockinglyslover', I'm open to all your comments and reviews. Do feel free to let me know if I should ever write anymore or just be a satisfied reader. ***** I parked outside the elementary school and turned off my engines. It was drizzling and cold outside. I looked my phone to see if I ha...
I hope this story is written in a smooth way. I'm not a writer, even though I love to write. I would appreciate constructive criticism and comments One of my co-workers told me he was very happy with his Filipino wife, and if I was interested, he could set me up with his wife's sister. It took me about 6 months to think about it. I decided to give it a tr...
"What's Steve doing at our party?" I moaned in Bob's ear. "He heard about it and as he's my boss, I had to invite him. I couldn't tell him to fuck off, could I?" "Fuck! He's the last person I wanted here, but at least he brought plenty of mandies. I wonder who he's going to fuck tonight?" "Maybe you, honey! He's been talking non-stop about you since he sa...
In the company where I work, my boss wanted to increase the mutual trust of the employees, so he devised a group dynamic called "secret friend". Me and all my co-workers wrote our names in little pieces of paper that we put on a bag to shuffle them. Then, each one of us picked a paper and the name that it had was the person that we would have to give a secre...
There is nothing quite like doing that which makes you happy. My name is Jason Jean-Bernard and I'm a man with two lives. In the eyes of the world, I am a successful Haitian-American lawyer who makes a good living defending corporate fat cats. It's what I've always wanted to do. Growing up, I was a nerd who watched Law & Order religiously and did mock trials...