My thanks to HDK for his review and commentary on the initial draft of this story. CHAPTER 6 Lana continues her story. One day, a large, bald, goateed man came to me and spoke in Russian to me. I tried to pretend that I did not understand, but he simply smiled cruelly. "Oh, but you speak Russian very fluently, do you not--Svetlana Alexeevna Savina?" I w...
This is the second installment of what I hope will be a full novel. No editor in shining armor has presented him/herself (hint) so please forgive the errors that I know must still be here. It is my first effort and that's not an excuse but it may buy me some understanding. Your votes are very welcome as is your feedback. asianToy ***** Jenny sat in the p...
Chapter One LIBBY'S LAMENT January 2007. Roslyn sat and listened quietly. At times she would either nod her head as if agreeing or understanding or shake it slowly, depending on the response she thought was right at the time. In fact, she knew nothing she said would make a difference. She knew that at the time she was...
Here's Chapter 2 (finally!). If I had been this bad at estimating schedules when I was a freelance tech writer, I'd be living under a highway bridge in Plaquemines Parish, Louisiana. But once again, my characters gave me the one-finger salute and did what they damn well pleased. So mea culpa, y'all, mea maxima culpa. I promise to try to do better. Ivan powe...
Sorry this has taken so long to post. I took a couple weeks off from writing to enjoy my honeymoon and to adjust to married life. Since we'd already built our life together, it hasn't been a big adjustment. But it has affected the way we see each other, and i am proud of my queen. She is the inspiration for this story, and the feelings Jason has for his quee...
Tor Moraine awoke to the familiar feel of soft lips around his shaft. He didn't see who those lips belonged to at first, because the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was darkness. All he could hear was the sound of sucking. In his groggy state, he thought that Bethe had finished her rounds and returned to his tent to help herself to his cock. Smi...
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AUTHOR'S NOTE As implied by the title, part of the storyline involves the ridesharing company, Uber. I have taken artistic license on the way Uber connects riders with drivers. As per my previous story, I've done my own editing which probably means there's little mistakes I've missed because I'm too familiar with my own words, but I hope the mistakes are n...
I think I've said this before, but I sometimes get my inspiration from reading the stories of others and spotting a crossroad where the story could go in quite a different direction to that chosen by the author. I unashamedly stand on the shoulders of the authors who have come before me. Thanks to Nandan for their significant contribution to the concept of...
(All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) I looked up at the girl standing above me (quite a feat, actually, as her enormous rack ensured the task was not an easy one). There were strands of loose, blonde hair framing her face as she beamed down at me. Her brown eyes conveyed a sense of love I still was not familiar with; even so I knew t...