It was just after 9:00 on Tuesday morning, and I had just arrived at Tower Productions on Grant Street. I had received a telephone call three weeks ago from Jeff at Tower Productions who said that he had received my application for being a contestant on Jeopardy and, while it had been rejected for Jeopardy, he wondered if I would be interested in considering a new game show that was being planned for one of the cable chan...

A man was walking on the street, his one hand, fingers tightly clenched around the handle of a black suitcase that has a million dollars’ worth of uncut diamonds and the other busy with the phone.“Yes, I have the diamonds… No they didn’t doubt a thing… I’m coming back home and then we can leave together for good.”“You can leave your past behind, Synnove and we can start our new life. I love you so much.”“I love you more,...

Mackenzie hung up the phone, dove face-first into her pillow and screamed, just as her roommate Seung returned from class. Both were freshmen at Clinton State University. Mackenzie was five-seven, with long wavy golden hair. She had a nice toned body with large firm breasts. Despite this, Mackenzie tended to dress conservatively.Seung, was her Korean roommate, five-five, and not nearly as well-endowed as Mackenzie, but sh...

I stood in front of the salon with the Groupon printout in my hand. I held it like an award I had won and was proud to have. It was a pick-me-up gift from my mother for when I got my next interview or two. That was why I was here, to get my nails done for an interview I had the next day. I wanted to get my hair done, but – well, my budget wasn’t going to handle that, no matter what. As it was, I had lost my cell phone, la...

You know who he is. You know what he does. Everyone knows everyone in Bayou Goula, and Jack Brandon isn’t exactly low profile. He hasn’t been at the bar in a while, but he’s here tonight. You would know. You’re always looking, waiting for the day when he’ll walk up to you oozing swag with that shit-eating smirk on his face. You see him looking at you sometimes, ogling your tits and your ass, but he never talks to you. Nev...

It is Friday evening and I’m out with my usual group of friends chatting and joking in the pub. There are seven of us, four girls and three guys, but only one couple within the group and we have all been friends for many years. We’re sitting in a circle and there’s me, I’m Angie, a blonde hair, blue eyed, curvy girl while sitting next to me is Neil who is central to this story. He is a handsome, bald man of medium build w...

You hear a knock on your office door. “Come in,” you say. The door opens and Jennifer walks in. “You wanted to see me, boss?” she asks, a little nervous. You keep looking at the envelope in your hands. “Close the door, please,” you tell her. She closes the door and slowly walks towards you. “Have a seat,” you say, still not looking at her. “Is everything alright, boss?” she asks. “This is my company,” you start. “I starte...

Word gets around in my profession. It's what my business model is based on. It's what all massage parlor's base their business on. The fact that I fuck five out of every ten men who come into my shop has changed what I do, changed who comes in. The news that I offer a special package to some of my customers has attracted more business than I have ever seen and scared away some of my old regulars. I'm a good masseuse. I am...

His name was Charlie and I’d known him forever, or so it seemed. We were kids when we first laid eyes on each other; only just entering adolescence and for about ten years or so, we remained very much in love. I can’t begin to describe the closeness and affection that grew alongside us all those years ago, and I can only put to words the affirmation of this and hope dearly that you’ll understand what it means to truly lov...

There's a common misconception that the female of our species is illogical. Taken at the macro, day-to-day level that may appear the case, but over time they are actually the most logical creatures on Earth. With logic comes predictability. And if the output is predictable, the input can be manipulated to deliver any response desired. And do I have desires. Take the barista over there for example. The rakish, pretty redhe...

Las Vegas. Bright lights. No worries in the world when you there with some rowdy friends. We traveled in mid-October where the weather was still pretty good.We stayed at Paris and took in the strip. Caught a couple shows, drank some cheap beer and experienced some fine dining. We also stayed out late every...single...night.We flew in Thursday night and partied all the way until Sunday before we took the red eye. Thursday...