"Trophies get mounted. It's not entirely clear who the trophy is here, though. Dan, or Mrs. Harrington?"
Wedding time. Not Dan's, of course, but that of Marc Chapman's sister, Belinda. Dan and Marc had gone to college together, and he had gotten to know the Chapman family well during the summer months. Though Dan and Marc did...
"Bran finds himself at his co-worker's mercy."
The following Thursday, I didn't hear anything from Mel. I didn’t really expect to, either. I hoped, of course, but I knew shit had been a bit crazy as of late. I figured she needed space. Hell, I needed space!It...
"Stuck in San Francisco, Dan fulfills a woman's deep-seated and perverse fantasy."
Dan sat at a broad, round table a few steps from the lobby bar, a vodka-and-soda set before him. Perspiration beaded the sides of the tumbler and soaked the napkin beneath it. The ice was almost melted, yet the glass...
"North Shore Christmas Whore"
The incessant ringing of his iPhone pulled Dan from a restless slumber. Eyes still closed, warding off the light that filtered through the shades, he clumsily felt around the bedside table until his fingers closed around the device."What?" he managed...
"When colleagues help each other out..."
After the revelations about myself from the prior week, I was filled with something I’d felt very little of before. Motivation. Inspiration. Aspiration. I had so far in my young life just existed. Floated. I got decent at most things,...
"North Shore Coke Whore"
The engine ticked lightly, rhythmically, having only recently completed a twenty-mile journey. Rain dripped from the frame of the car, from the edges of its bumpers. The windows were blurred, save for the two arches where the wipers had recently...
"Young man start to see his matue co-worker in a new way."
“I gotta hurry, thanks tho. I have to rush home to pick up the kids and make dinner. Walking home gives me a breather,” Melissa said, or Mel for short. I had just offered my coworker a ride home.It was...
"North Shore Anal Whore"
Dan spent last weekend up at his parents' house in the suburbs. It was one of those dead weekends. Many of his friends were out of town, working, or too tired to go out. On Friday before he left, he...
"How many bottles of sparkling water?" Emma asked."Twenty," Jake replied."Vodka bottles?""Ten.""Do we have any Pimms left?""Only two bottles.""How many hot MILFs?""How many what?" Jake spluttered as he turned around to see Emma, his boss, had stripped down to black set...
"A wife's intro into bliss"
Joy closed her eyes as DeJohn's large fingers slowly touched her fleshy curves. She let out a quiet sigh and then a silent laugh. She could hear murmurs from the office Christmas party which was going on outside of the...
