Four months. I couldn't believe it, it happened again in only four damned months! My finger traced each line of the letter, my lips moving as I read, quickly, scanning it, my heart racing as I felt the old wound resurface. It was her again, I recognized the handwriting. This bitch was enjoying his company on every trip. She was even parading around as his wi...
This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you'll enjoy. Ten chapters long it tells the story of an investigation, with many characters weaving in and out the story. Definition of a Sociopath – someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences...
With the lousy, icy weather we have been experiencing lately, I decided to ride the bus to get to and from work. No need to risk wrecking my car on the slippery roads. On my way home after work one night, things got a little more interesting. I had my heavy coat on over my white blouse and skirt, but it was really warm in the back seat of the bus on the rid...
I stared in shock at the stack of hundred-dollar bills. They hadn't been on my dresser that morning when I left for work. Fear made me back out of the room. Was someone still in there? I didn't have anything of value. More questions tumbled through my brain. None had answers. I ran to the kitchen where I set my purse when I got home. Expecting to see my cell...
Chapter 1 Hell on earth is a crowded subway train at 6:00 a.m. in the morning, Adele thought, looking at the bent heads and blank faces of her fellow straphangers. She rode the number two train downtown to 23rd Street, where she played executive assistant to her psychotic boss: Mindy Corentini. Mindy was a trust fund baby. The only child of Apollo Corenti...
What Happens When Rubber Meets the Road with a Common Fantasy? While this is my own work, the original 'seed' of the idea was from sirhugs, who gave his permission for someone to do the story. I accepted the challenge. It's a bit rushed, but I hope you like it. If it proves to be popular, I may continue the story. ----- "Does it really matter?" The wo...
Jimmy Morton was seething with anger. How could she have done this to him? After all they'd been through, how could she have ratted him out? Alabama Sutton had single-handedly ruined his life. She had told his boss, Arthur Weingarden, that he was having an affair with his wife, which promptly lost him his job. She had told his wife, Doris, about the affair...
It was summer, between semesters at my college, and I decided to follow in the path of my ancestors and do the European tour. I bought by Euro Pass and converted my Yankee dollars to Euros. I packed what I needed in my back pack; my needs were few in those days: a few clean sets of undergarments, two pairs of jeans, an odd assortment of my American logo t-sh...
John was never a popular kid in school. He wasn't athletic and he didn't have any outstanding talents. Even his grades were mediocre at best. John lived in a regular suburban area with his 40 year old mother and his 46 year old dad. John was at best 5'6. Not very tall for a senior at high school. He had chocolate brown hair, the same as his parents, no muscl...
Hi guys, this is my first story, and hopefully not my last. I have yet to decide whether to continue this story or leave it as is, I left it open ended. Your comments will decide whether to continue or not. I would like to thank my wife for her editing. She is not a member, but is a great support. Enjoy. April 30, 1972 Heather Brookes looked up from wher...