Angela arrived for her 10.30am appointment at 10.15am so she decide to go in to the ladies room to freshen up a bit as the wind was blowing a gale outside & her hair was a mess. Angela was a recruitment consultant who so far this year had not managed to place anyone and her boss had told her on Monday that if she was unable to place anyone by the end of the...
Authors Note. Thanks again to slavegirl70 for taking the time to edit this for me. This is my second submission and I have taken on board some of the more constructive feedback from the previous and tried to improve the sense of perspective in this story. However if you are looking for deep and meaningful characters with well-developed plot lines, you will...
"Fourteen days late now," she said. "My body isn't working." "Don't be silly. Of course it is." He wrestled with his tie staring into the mirror. "Babies come when they're ready." "How would you know?" She turned her face into the pillow. "The doctors say so,'" he said, brushing dandruff from his jacket. "Sorry, got to rush darling, I'm running late." He...
Julie sighed as she rolled to a stop behind the Warren Mansion and shifted her small blue sedan into park. The place was much bigger than it had looked in the pictures Mr. Chaffee had sent her and she realized with a sinking feeling that it bore a disturbing resemblance to the house in the movie "Psycho". If she hadn't needed the money so bad she would never...
Backwood Passions: Forbidden Pleasures I have always prided myself on what most other's would call a "faulty moral code." Sure, I am a partier and a philanderer. I love to drink, smoke, get drunk and have sex with hot looking females, but I have always prided myself in that I would never cross a certain line: I would never have sex with a married woman. I w...
Abseiling back down the side of the building on a luminous cord of photons, I swing through the skylight of the restaurant's sunroom and amble up to the bar. Carrie-Anne is checking her clipboard, sipping a martini. "Could you fix me one of those, babe?" She slides the bottle my way abruptly. "Not so much of the 'babe', flyboy. Nice performance in there,...
Pushing the front door of her flat open, Katie called out, "Hello!" There was no reply. With a sigh of relief, she shut the door behind her, kicked off her shoes, hung up her coat, and made her way to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and, after giving her teeth a perfunctory brush, began to strip off. Her top still clung uncomfortably to her cum-coated...
The light flickered as her finger traced the edge of her glass. The vodka glistened between the ice cubes in her old-fashioned as she smiled to herself. She looked into her friend's eyes; his gaze was so deep and warm. Her diamond ring sparkled as she brought the drink to her ruby lips. The remaining liquid flowed quickly into her mouth as the ice chimed aga...
It was a sultry Friday afternoon in August. Two couples were having a picnic lunch in a secluded section of the park. "Hey guys," Ashleigh said, "Shane and I are going for a walk." The tall brunette took the hand offered to her by her boyfriend, Shane. She stood up and looked down at her friends still sitting on the blanket. "Have fun," Samantha said smil...
She couldn't sleep. A glass of wine, a cool shower, and a walk in the warm evening air - all these things had soothed her for a while, but her stomach was still tight with what felt like anticipation. Lying in bed, she could feel the blood pulse in her veins, the touch of her skin against the warm sheets, and the heavy air that slipped between her lips, into...