Finally, a day off work. You've been working overtime for what seems like months, projects to finish, arsehole managers to deal with, clients who you dearly want to tell to fuck off. A day when you can stay in your robe, eat leftovers from out of the fridge and slob it up spectacularly. And, of course, entertaining yourself with a whole bunch of specially do...
„And this will be your desk for the next three months.“ says Tom, the employee, who shows Mike around in the company, where he just started an internship. Mike sits down at his desk and hopes, that Tom would now explain him, what he has to do. „What are you doing? There's coffee to be made! The kitchen's over there.“ Mike starts going towards the door, Tom i...
The silence on the floor was genuinely eerie. Jason seemed to be completely alone, in the middle of the morning and on the home-turf of a busy academic department. He saw not a soul until he arrived at the department secretary's door. That soul was Anita -- a stunning late-thirties Ethiopian-black woman whom he'd helped find this job some years before. Sinc...
In my lifetime, I've been called many things. Freak. Amoral. Lust-filled fiend. That's all fine by me because I really don't give a crap about what people think. I am what I am and I do what I want. By the way, Trevor is the name and trickery is the nature of my game. I am a Trickster. Modeled after those legendary pranksters from classical mythology and pop...
Sandra Flocks strode through the office bathed in a brand of mock confidence she often used to belie insecurity. The comely blonde secretary had asked for a meeting with her superior, Troy Banks. To her surprise, Mr. Banks had put the meeting off until the end of business at 5 p.m. making Sandra feel more like a student summoned to the principal's office tha...
Emily shifted awkwardly in her office chair. She was hot, and nervous, and edgy. The atmosphere in the office was too close; the air conditioning had failed and it was simply too humid to sit comfortably. She glanced around the large open plan office. Many of her colleagues had gone to lunch; taken the opportunity to spend some time outside and make the best...
I write this story partly from personal experience but with some literary licence to make it a work of fiction. * The scene is like this, I am in my early 40's and I am married with kids and have a good relationship overall. But like many men I have fantasies, as I am very much a homebody they tend to relate to the people I work with rather than anyone I m...
It's a long day at the lab. One of the days that just keeps dragging on, feeling like it will take a week for it to end. And it's a damn Wednesday. Point in the week when all the relaxation is furthest away. Ugh. Anyway, it was around 2 in the afternoon and Maria was texting Jamie. It was few months since they started dating and having her fun half away on...
Strangely, I love writing drama stories (haha). This story was written in response to a challenge, the prompts were: dating website, twin that doesn't feel comfortable, and lastly a sofa. A super weird tale here - a modern fairy tale! "Tristy, when will you stop with the mermaids?!" I... will never know (haha)! *** New Love At work, she was on pizza duty...
Ch. 3 and still no sex. So that was how my life went into the toilet and back to normal again within the space of a few days. The visit to her attorney was brief and to the point. The divorce papers had already been signed and her signature notarised. The conditions of the divorce were exactly as she had put in her letter. Her admission of guilt meant that...