"An undercover journalist attempts to discover and expose Las Vegas’ darkest secret."
The year was 1991…A few cirrus clouds swirled like strokes of an artist’s brush across the blue desert sky. Even in the midst of desperation, with all hope having vanished, one can still see the beauty in their surroundings. Sometimes...
"To the love of my life."
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been tortured by your love,Whipped, nailed, scarred, and dragged through the streets.Sometimes I feel like I’m bound forever into submission,For the painful sacrifice I’ve made for your love.Sometimes I feel I played the fool for...
"An aspiring rockstar enjoys a raucous celebration party after signing a recording contract."
The crowd roared as the band took the stage. As the bass began to thump out a rhythm, the drummer soon joined in. The decibel level shot through the roof, and that was just the noise of the fans in...
"A curse returns to haunt desert residents."
‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an...
"Purgatory is a helluva nasty place, especially when one steals the boss’s number one bitch."
Under the street lamps and neon signs, the streets and sidewalks glistened from the recent rain. It always seemed to have just rained around here, leaving puddles and steam coming off the hot concrete. Day or night, it was always...
His butt was getting numb. Squirming around for relief had become an impossible endeavor. It had been hours since he left Miami in the bed of that rickety, vibrating pick-up truck. Brad’s legs ached and he desperately needed to stretch...
"This poem is a song, written to the woman I love."
Oh, my soul, my heart’s troll. You’re so nasty, You’re so dread, You’ve got me Drowning in devil’s sin. You’re a strumpet in my bed, You’re an itch that won’t scratch. You’re my Delilah, You’re Eve with an apple. Oh,...
"A last round of sex for old time’s sake."
A fog hovered low over the ground that evening as the air hung heavy, saturated in humidity of the southern waterfront. “Damn this street,” she muttered to herself while cautiously making her way across the dimly lit colonial cobblestone street...
"You never know when an opportunity for a cash revenge fuck might occur."
1986 - Troy State University, South Alabama Rex Schneider lit up a cigarette and lay back on his pillow as Tonya pulled away from him and sat up on the edge of the bed. Rex admired her sexy, sweaty naked...
"Who says a love story can’t be hardcore, all-holes-tagged, wet, nasty, rough sex?"
On her hands and knees, the sinewy muscles of her naked back jerked with each thrust I pushed into her. I had her long black hair pulled back, tightly gripped into a wad in my hand. I yanked it harder,...