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Emily Olives and Amber Wilshire kissed each other as they walked up the room. They swore they could hear people fucking, and they wanted in. The girls carried a bottle of wine with them they[…]

Diana. This is a true story, as it has been told to me from an American friend. I just his story… If wrongly translated, or wrong phrases, please bear with me… Mostly you can read[…]

The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the[…]

Need. Have you ever needed someone so bad you could taste it? Has the burn of whiskey or the warmth of just any body ever not quite been enough? Need has been building in Dean[…]

Chapter Seventeen: The Hierarchy Angel returned when her dance was over. Bishop was still there, talking with Rich. A few of Bishop’s men, obviously guards, stood by, watching the crowd. Upon approaching, one of the[…]

This is not my work. This wonderful little piece was writen by an author known as "Thumb about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here in hopes a new audience will enjoy it[…]

My diary Entry: Friday, 29 April 2005. Wicked Club, 22:30, 2 x 40 minute shows. Cancelled phoned Barbara (my agent) 10 March. Jerrys birthday, 25 today, party at his house, 20:00. Get a present. I've[…]

My name is Tom and I had just finished a day of school, I was eager to get home as a typical 16 year old would. I guess I was a normal teen; long-Ish brown[…]

This story is just a piece of fiction hope you readers enjoy and your positive comments are welcome on /> Last year, I went to pursue my further studies in the United States, on a[…]

The old dirt road seemed to continue forever, flanked on either side by an endless sea of corn. My old truck kicked up dust and debris as I sped down to visit my Aunt and[…]

I was a nervous wreck heading into work the next day. The experience of last night weighed heavily on my mind. Would Rebecca be true to her word? Would she keep the whole situation quiet?[…]

Ever since I caught my wife fucking another man in a quiet underpass {read my other story caught her } after she had a night out with her friends , It became an obsession for[…]

Remastered, restructured, reworded. This is an entirely new work from the original. AS ALWAYS! I write for money. Please email me at if you are interested. I accept DONATIONS also. This helps me hire editors[…]

Part 22 Misha John McDale’s body was shipped back to the US, accompanied by his wife. Kat, now very pregnant, stayed at the compound. By forcing them to focus on John’s last moments of happiness,[…]

The offer has been there. Thrown out like bait on the end of a hook. Just dangling in front of me. Every so often as I drift by the suggestion, you move the line to[…]

The room was dark; I woke up with a start to a noise outside my window. I was wearing a scrap of fabric that I soon realized was little more than a black lace bra[…]