A Christmas Dream

Naomi dashed a tear swiftly away before one of her daughters could see. ...

A Christmas Wish

I couldn't sleep. My thoughts were filled with images of my best buddie, my confidante, a man I wished was lying next to me and holding me. We'd known each other for years but only recently had we declared any types of feelings for each other. And now, things were somewhat...skewed...between us. And I couldn't figure it out. Yesterday things were wonderful and today, hmm...
We spent a lot of time together. ...

A Christmas Wish Ch. 01

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A Christmas Wish Ch. 02

Josh knew it had to be Amber because of the bulge beneath the sheet. "Oh God, it can't be. Tell me this isn't happening." He said as the doctor escorted him to the gurney and pulled the bloodstained sheet back revealing the face of the woman beneath it.
"Oh God! What am I gonna tell my wife?" Josh cried and then fainted after telling the doctor her name. ...

A Christmas Wish Ch. 03

As the plane landed Josh gently shook Megan's arm, "Honey, we're here. Time to wake up, sleepyhead."
Dazed and tired, Megan woke with a yawn as she watched passengers file out of the plane. They remained until everyone had exited. Then Josh stood to help Megan with her carryon bag and then led her into the airport.
"Just follow me and stay close. ...

A Clichéd Love Story

Will Harker was man enough to know that he didn't know much.
What he did know was that Kassandra Troy was a bitch and he hated her guts.
They'd met just six months ago. They were martial artists from the same style, but different dojos. Kassandra and Will had risen in the ranks through dojos at the opposite ends of town. ...

A Cloak of Lies Ch. 00

Prologue
His fingers began to cramp. He forced himself to loosen his grip on the steering wheel, to ease his foot back on the accelerator. he told himself.
It would be daylight soon. Hehad need a place to pull over, someplace to lay low during the sunny hours ahead. ...

A Cloak of Lies Ch. 02

Chapter 2
"At least you didn't use the F-bomb this time," Niko returned with a scornful sneer. He pulled himself off her, kneeling on the floor until she could sit up before joining her on the seat. "When did you start using that kind of language?"
"I learned to use it after you 'died', asshole," she spat, pushing herself same far from him as possible. ...

A Clone Story

Hi, my name is Todd. I am a normal male, nothing special. I am 26 years of age, 5'7, 180 pounds, sandy blonde hair. I come from the poor side of the tracks with nothing ever given to me and having to work to get anything I ever wanted in life. This is my story of love and how things do work themselves out for the best.
It all began a few years ago. ...

A Cold Rainy Day

We're together... the stage is set. . ire in the fireplace, a good bottle of brandy... tidbits and finger foods on a tray nearby along with a cozy nest of throw pillows on the floor giving us a winter cabin's paradise in the middle of your living room.
We're dancing... bodies held close... swaying slowly to the sound of the music the rain plays for only the two of us hear. ...

A Cold Winter's Day

It was a cold, blustery January morning. Snow was falling lightly. You had just left for work. Memory of the night before's love making still fresh in my memory. You did everything that perfect. I couldn't asked for more. You brought the woman out in me so many times, that easily. you possess the Midas touch.
More I thought of the night before, the warmer I seemed to get. ...

A College Affair

Note to Reader/Summary:
This is my first attempt at writing an erotic/romantic story . It's the story of mutual lust between a sexy reentry student in her late twenties and a studly middle aged professor both of which are engaged to other people. ...

A Cool November Morning

Rick likes to make omelets and I like to watch him. He has a ritual: gathering the ingredients from the refrigerator, settling them in the burner of the stovetop that he won't be using, frying up the meat - bacon or sausage or ham - setting it aside and finally cutting up the vegetables. He grips the knife around its bolster - the knife's balance point - with his last three fingers resting on the handle. ...

A Dance

Molly smiled weakly at her buddie on the dance floor. Brenda looked that happy, dancing with her boybuddie, that Molly could almost forget her depression. Molly picked up her glass and took another sip of the punch, running her eyes around the gym.
Decorations looked cheap and shabby. Molly had no idea what anyone saw in these events. ...

A Day at Home

Sky was gray and the air was cold as we were expecting snow we decided to stay in for the day and work around the house as I watch you painting the walls in the computer room my hormones begin to run extream as you look so sexy moving the way you are having no idea that I am even in there I come up behind you silently and grab your ass as you jump and say "hey what are you doing? ...