Chapter 4 Nora Finally it was Friday! Nora’s work week had dragged along at a snail's pace, as usual. She worked on a few projects, attended a handful of meetings, and familiarized herself with Indigo Lights, the new account she would be working on starting next week. That was something she had been looking forward to. Aside from getting to work so closely with Olivia, the company seemed really interesting. And how fun wo...

Chapter 2 Olivia “Knock knock!” Olivia looked up from her laptop to find her best friend and business partner, Whitney Lexington entering her office, a bag of food and two drinks filling both of her hands. “Ah, it’s about time!” Olivia exclaimed. “I’m starving! Gimme!” She got up and rounded her desk to meet her friend on the other side of her office, settling in at the small conference table situated in front of the indu...

Nora “What the fuck is taking so long?” Nora whined under her breath as she looked down to check the time on her phone. It was nearly 8:45 am and her subway train had been stuck, unmoving for almost twenty minutes now. She had a staff meeting at 9:15 and hadn’t even made it into Manhattan yet. She would surely be late… again. Nora mustn’t have been as quiet as she’d hoped because the old woman sitting next to her turned t...

Chapter One My eyes floated over the gorgeous woman’s body as I realized the weight of what I had done. Whether the Boss allowed his wife to sleep around on her own time or not, I knew he did not allow his men to fuck her. I had heard stories of men being dried in concrete and dropped in the sea for doing less than what I had just done. And yet, I found my cock stirring at the thought of being inside her. Marlene was clos...

Chapter One I changed lanes, and my eyes alternated their focus between rear view mirrors and the road ahead in a continuous cycle. No tails. The boss had called him specifically to be on alert this week. To watch his wife with a close eye. He wasn’t specific, but it was something serious if the boss was calling. The last time I had spoken to the boss was over a year ago when I was first brought into the family. I wasn’t...

Fortunately, the last full day of sixteen-year-old Toby's and Emma’s stay at Northolt dawned cloudless and warm. The storm had, however, taken its toll on the pool and the boys were occupied for a long time during the morning as they painstakingly cleaned it up. At first, Toby had felt somewhat ill-at-ease with the girls after the adventure of the previous night, but finding their behaviour towards him to be perfectly nor...

At the end of the fourth day of Emma's stay, the weather broke with a tumultuous thunderstorm which brought all four teenagers from their beds, to watch the lightning crack the dark night sky. The morning dawned cloudy and grey with that incessant drizzle for which Britain is so unfortunately famous. After breakfast, the foursome found themselves at something of a loss. Natasha's suggestion of a game of Monopoly was not p...

Over at the new Stevenson home near Northolt, during the course of the Spring, Tom and his lads had finally got the swimming pool finished in between other jobs. However it wasn't until the beginning of the summer holidays that he decided that it was worth painting it and filling it with water. 'What are we going to do today?' asked Natasha as she and her twin brother met in their bathroom one morning just after term ende...

On a hot August day in 1966, the tall skinny figure of a sixteen-year-old boy emerged from a Cotswold stone house. Pushing back the lick of dark brown hair from his forehead, he shielded his eyes against the glare of the sun and looked across to the line of trees, which followed the bend in the lane. As he had already suspected, there was not a breath of wind in the air and he knew that the four-mile bike ride from his ho...

Part One - Filfa Marisa FUCK! was all Marisa could think as she wrapped herself out of what was left of her Euro 800 Heimplanet Cave titanium tent. Grateful to have googled the most wind-resistant tent before she embarked on her project, she was swearing because the situation (and her tent) looked worse for wear in the dim morning light. Even worse than when she dragged herself to sleep after nearly drowning after her div...

CHAPTER FOUR—Daffodils and Adventures Sally woke up hearing the birds singing outside her window. She took a shower, put on hot water for coffee, and watered her plants. She sat down in front of the window when her coffee was ready and gazed out at what looked to be a beautiful spring day. She remembered, cheerfully, that it was a drawing class day. She also knew that she had plans to meet Barbara and a couple of other fr...