This story takes place in a fictional world with fictional people. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental. ***** "Mrs. Nelson?" The voice on the other end of the line sent a rush of adrenaline coursing through Gwen that Monday morning as she sat behind the office's desk. She recognized the voice... "Yes, thi...
My name is Jack Thomas and I'm a screw-up. It's my own fault too. I currently work at a local grocery store here in Fort Wayne Indiana. It's almost as bad as a Wal-Mart. I got a uniform (which is a wonderful shade of shit-brown that you'd expect out of a UPS man) , a name tag (which some clever jackass, wanting to be funny, had made out to read "Jack-O-Tom...
I have a buddy, Chris, who's been my best bud since we were kids. We grew up on farms, one canyon apart. Walking over the ridge between us to play famous explorer or some other kid's game was pretty common when we were ten and nine and older. There was a big rock formation on my dad's farm that likely had been put there by someone in the long past as a rock...
I'd been chatting with Elle online for over a year. We met in a chat room that I don't remember, When that got too busy, we went to an instant messenger service. Later, when we were bored one night, we moved our "relationship" to a game room to play some checkers. Elle was usually the loser, but she enjoyed playing anyway. We hit it off right away, and our...
My name is Kelli Mayers. I am 30 years old and the mother of two children, 6 and 3. I am 5'5" tall. I am proud to say that I still weigh the same as the day I married Tim. I consider myself slightly above average in the looks department. My measurements are 36-24-34, and I have medium length auburn hair. My husband, Tim, and I have been married for 12 years...
-Katie It has been 2 months and slowly Jim has faded away. It all started when I asked him, "I'm curious to see how you feel things are going?" I could tell he wasn't comfortable answering the question. He hid behind humor and called me his girl. Jim was excellent at talking but not saying anything, committing but not to a timeline. I thought it was fair...
"You need to get laid, Marty," Betsy said matter-of-factly as soon as I sat down on the low chair in her well-appointed corner office. "I, um... Is that an offer?" "Ha! If it was, you'd know it," she replied with a smirk and a cocked eyebrow. "And if HR asks, I'm telling you this as a friend, not as your CEO." "I know, Bets. But that's not the issue right...
This is a continuation of Ginny's Humiliation. You really should read Parts One & Two first. But, you may enjoy this chapter alone. Comments are very welcome as are your votes. Thanks again to Rman for his input and ideas. ***** Ginny checked the conference room. The smell and mess were gone. Maria and Carlos had cleaned up and left by the time Ginny got b...
Hey Folks. A darker story for April this time. I wanted to try a BTB story, but with a twist. Where the hero doesn't magically write a best seller or turn his life around after being dumped on. It's about you and me, and what happens to us when we are shat on from a great height. There's sex, but it's more about the story than that. Again, thanks to PennLad...
There's another dream in the middle of this chapter. I swear there won't be another after this chapter, but I had to give Maisie her share of flashback time. ;) ---------------------------------------- Maisie slid the last of the empty produce crates into the back of the pickup truck. She huffed out a long breath as she closed her eyes and wiped her brow o...