Ch. IV: The Family Jewels "So, how long have you been doing this?" Dr. Reps asked. "Doing what?" Joel replied. "This...activity," the doctor said as gently as he could. "Fucking my cousin?" Joel looked over from the couch. "Yes," Dr. Reps affirmed, squirming in his chair and filling the office with the squeak of khakis on leather. "We've been going at...
I awoke the next morning, startled by a sound that I hadn't made, reaching for my gun hidden in the headboard before fully aware of my surroundings. The arm thrown around my waist tightened as I moved, bringing the prior evening back, waking me up the rest of the way. Easing down and leaving the gun in its hidden holster, I rolled over to face Samu, contempl...
My name is Tyrone and I'm not black. I don't know why black guys think that the name Tyrone belongs exclusively to them. My friends will invite me over. I suppose they say something like, 'My dude Tyrone is on his way.' Then I show up with my pale-ass and they start freaking...asking me if I'm a cop. Then my friend will grin and say, 'hell no he's not a cop....
So, this is coming a little late. I got very tired this last week then on top of that I got frustrated with the site. Either way, this is the last of this series but I've decided to not make it the last of this story. Enjoy. *********************************************** Hana watched the pink water swirl down the drain as she washed the blood off of her....
Comfort and Fog I'm getting sentimental. I miss her. I miss her so much. It sounds one-sided and exploitative when I write it out in these notes, but she was more to me than just a toy or a product I was developing. Well, alright, she was a product I was developing. But you know, the things we use every day have life too. The objects in our lives. Don't you...
Patrick Wolfe, aka Crilly, was a cop. I didn't freak out, I wanted to, but my sense of self-preservation was too strong. Instead I dialed Marcus. "Go," he said by way of greeting. "I'm in the townhouse of Patrick Wolfe, nee Crilly. I need a pick up in ten, it's on LSD, can you find it?" "Got it," he said. "Marcus if I'm not out in front come in and get m...
This chapter is "filler" with no explicit sex. The character development is important to the overall story, however you can skip this and come back. The next chapter has heavy sex. *** The Camaro was done by late Wednesday night. Cal took off right away for a date with Suki, and I took a smoke out back in the lot. Had it really only been a month? And why h...
Chapter Two: Easy Money The young Japanese girl watched tentatively her friend's nude chest being fondled vigorously by an older, strict looking man with greying hairs. She stretched her arms over her head arching her back with the result that the hem of her short blue dress almost rode up to her tiny waist displaying a simple white thong. Ryuchi's left han...
"Dao, Dao, calm down. What do you mean she's been taken?" Alex wrenched the phone from me and talked to Dao in Thai. At the same time, Alex's phone rang. "Jamie, it's Shane. I tried to call your phone, but it's busy." "Alex is on my phone to Dao. She says Areeya's been taken. What the fuck's going on?" "Thaksin just called to warn me. Jandaeng was being...
*I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. It's a long one, so hopefully it makes up for the wait. Thank you all for continuing to read, vote and comment!* * The plane touched down hard at Tokyo International Airport at half past midnight, and the jolt woke Jeneda, who had been sleeping for the past two hours. It took her a few moments to figure out what was...