The phone woke me at 4:30 in the evening. It took me a second or two to recognise my whereabouts. The feel of Natalie’s naked body against mine reminded me. I smiled as I recalled the few pleasant hours ensconced in her arms and the playful banter she insisted was necessary. I touched her porcelain smooth skin as I reached to the floor to pick up my phone. “Tony Harris.” “Pat Dennison, Tony, am I disturbing you?” “I was j...

The Friday afternoon sun was blinding as Jake made his way towards the glass doors of the office building. He paused and gazed at his reflection in the mirrored building front, his piercing blue eyes taking in the sight of his tall, well-built figure. He couldn't help but feel satisfied with how he looked in the clothing he had chosen, and his dark brown hair was flawlessly styled in a fashionable cut. His heart was beati...

The following morning, Kat, Malik, and Janelle reported to the conference room for their briefing on the trip to Las Vegas. Kat did her best to remain professional as she listened to Bill talk, but sitting between her two sexy friends definitely led to a couple of minor distractions. It didn’t help that Malik kept glancing over at her with lust in his eyes, absolutely setting her ablaze inside. By the time Kat, Malik, and...

Have some fun. The words flooded Kat’s mind as Janelle drew closer. Have some fun. Here she was, worked up, turned on, and alone in her office with her super sexy friend. Kat’s heart tried to beat its way out of her chest as the two held hands and smiled into each other’s eyes. Five minutes prior, she was certain she was straight. Now, as she slowly closed the distance between her and her colleague, it was difficult to im...

Mitch Cooke is a fifty-four year old widower. His wife of thirty-two years passed away from cancer two years ago. He's a great-looking guy for his age. He works out regularly, so he's well toned. It's hard to find any fat on him. He spends his spare time camping and hiking. He stands tall at six feet, four inches. Roughly two hundred pounds. His hair prematurely grayed in his early twenties, and his steel gray eyes gives...

Harbor Point was supposed to be a beautiful part of Stamford CT but I wasn’t all that impressed when I arrived. I was being driven by Doug Ellis, my ‘boss’ in the design practice where I had agreed to spend a year learning everything there was to learn about New England architecture. My name is Tony Harris. I work as a trainee architectural technician for James Cadden who is the owner of an architectural practice in Dubli...

Kat strolled down through the maze of cubicles, working her way toward the small conference room. The grin on her face couldn’t have been any brighter. She couldn't explain it, but there was something about today. Something that left her feeling almost as if everything she ever wanted was waiting for her, just around the corner. Once inside the conference room, Kat busily went through her notes and prepared for her meetin...

As her weekend progressed, Kat found herself falling more and more in love with her new smartwatch and its robust list of features. The fitness tracker kept her moving when she sat still for too long. The music and calendar apps on the watch interfaced seamlessly with her phone, and she even found the stress tracker to be fairly insightful. Of course, the best part of her new smartwatch had to be the goal prompts. Kat cou...

Kat scanned her key card to unlock the door and stepped into the office building. Her heels clicked against the polished marble floor of the foyer, the sound echoing through the empty corridors as she made her way toward her office. The sun had barely risen by the time she arrived at her desk, ready to start her day. Over the past eleven months, this routine had become second nature—arrive before anyone else, dive into th...