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Doubledee42 Revealed

I was happy to hear the familiar sound of a new email arriving. Hoping it wasn't just more spam, I checked and it was Greg's folder that was highlighted. I clicked my brother's message open and settled back to read the letter. They were always long and chatty. I was only twelve and he was twenty when he left home, I was too young to recognise his qualities as a man and there was too much of an age gap for us to be friends – he had always just been my big brother. My parents would never...

Menage a Trois

Gina She screamed but they didn't stop. The one behind her, the one who'd been wearing the Prince Charles rubber mask, wrapped his arms tighter around her chest, pinning her arms to her side. "Make as much noise as you like, little lady, no-one will hear you!" he said, in a pleasant educated accent, and laughed. The one in front of her was laughing too, as he tugged at the waist band of her tweed skirt with enough force to rip out the fastener. "She's no lady," he chortled, his...

Spring Break

Jason stood back and watched the group of girls enter the hotel bar. Spring break was in full swing and the hotel was filled with young, beautiful, scantily clad females and boisterous, horny young men. At thirty-three Jason remembered clearly the excitement, the complete casting off of inhibition that transpired with spring break. Though it was a waste of his time and he resented it, Jason Kourkoulis had been dispatched from his home in South Beach to keep an eye on his half sister while she...

Trent the Traitor

Judas Iscariot, Brutus, Benedict Arnold, Aldrich Ames: some of the most hated names in history. Of all the villainous types, traitors are the most universally despised. No one wants to see redemption for a traitor; they want to see them dead, ideally in the most cruelly ironic way possible. Traitors are the lowest of the low, the worst of the worst. Trent Michael didn't think that was fair. They were just guys, trying to make their way through life like everyone else. Life was hard. Sometimes...

Dance Panderer

On returning to our car in an upscale strip mall, I saw an orange envelope under a wiper. My temper flared with the thought of an unjust parking fine. I checked and saw absolutely no reason for a fine! When I scanned the other cars, I saw that ours was the only one ticketed. I angrily snatched the envelope, but before I damaged it, I saw an embossed gold foil seal on the flap. No ticket, or ad, I’ve ever seen came in such finery. The crimson sheet inside held more surprises, and questions. The...

Randy C Harper

I hit the garage door opener and started to pull my car into the stall. Damn, there was a metal lawn chair in the way. I got out of the car to move it. This puzzled me for I knew I hadn't put it there. Then I saw what looked like the heel to a woman's shoe under it. It was a high heel with some glitter on it. This gave me pause and I stood there looking at it before picking it up and turning it over in my hand. Where in hell had that come from and why was the chair where it was. My garage...

Same Ol Sci fi Story Introducing Herc Manly

Mine is the same ol' story — an unsuspecting male, a cheating fem, and the male's revenge. Times and places may change, but affairs of the heart remain the same. I had gotten back from a milk run to the Scorpio system — some backwater planet around a backwater sol, nothing special. We had dropped off a load of frozen sea krill into the designated ocean site (you've probably seen the commercials on the stereovid, "grown fresh on Terra Remota — favorite of all Cesto races!"), and picked up...

Don t Encourage Him

It had been one of those months. The type where all you do is sleep, work, drink, sleep, repeat. The week was seven days long, and the longer you worked, the further behind you got. Your eating habits did not encourage work, and there was never enough rest in your sleep. After six weeks of this cycle, I was pretty much a mental and physical wreck. Dana avoided me during these phases. Heck, I avoided myself, but there was not much I could do about it. It paid the bills, and she so liked the...

JedChapter 5

We told Karen the next day about our conversation with mom. She said she had been talking with her parents, too. "Are they ready to string us up?" I asked. Karen laughed. "They weren't too happy about me saying I'm in love with both of you. We had a long talk about it, though. I don't think they're going to shoot either of you when you come over to our house next." "Did they get upset about Jed and me?" Becky asked. "That never really came up. I'm sure they wouldn't be happy...

Princes of MannsboroughChapter 18

Thule woke with the sun hitting him in the face. The alarm clock's display was lost in direct sunlight, so he had to stagger over to his desk to find out that it was just past six thirty. He groaned. Five and a half hours of sleep were not enough, not after yesterday or, for that matter, the whole week. He should go back to bed. But, there was too much to do and his tossing and turning would only serve to wake Sveta. He decided he would rather have an hour or two to get things done before he...

Mike and MalokChapter 15 Heart of Darkness

"Rise and shine, sleepy head," came Malok's voice inside my head, earlier than usual. I had not heard the rooster crow yet. "I gather that something is afoot," I whispered groggily, as I carefully navigated the beautiful flesh around me. "I'll let you get dressed so we can speak in the kitchen." "Thanks. It makes it easier to organize my thoughts," I thought back. A few minutes later, we continued our morning talk, as I added some small logs to the cook stove to the bed of...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 3 Good Friends

The phone calls started slowly. They quickly built up to where Sophia and Warren were spending a couple hours on the phone almost every weeknight. Even if they had worked together, Warren would get some studying done and give Sophia a call. At one point, Sophia realized that she talked to Warren more than she talked to her own boyfriend. She had never seen Scott much during the week-only on weekends-but she was talking to Warren every night, walking home with him three days a week, even...

The ProdigalSix

AND THEN IT WAS OVER. Our new friends flew back to Romania. Team USA headed to California and we caught a connecting flight to Seattle. Lissa, Melody, Bree, and Whitney got back from London on Sunday afternoon and we spent a week recovering. For me, that meant painting. Kate and I went to the studio. I’d focused so much on racquetball in July that I felt I was months behind in producing the paintings for my show in December. I was finally happy with the sketch of Bacchanalia and was ready to...

The ProdigalSeven

OUR BIRTHDAYS CAME AND WENT. It was no big deal. We were too busy for more than a celebratory dinner. After Labor Day, life had accelerated. Kate and I spent as much time as possible in the studio, but one end was now stacked almost to the ceiling with the fall fashion line from Ice Queen Sportswear. Melody, Lissa, and our new part-time assistant Penny were ironing, hanging, filling orders, and keeping the books. We considered expanding the studio to a second bay. And Penny ... Penny was a...

The ProdigalEleven

FOR THE REST OF OCTOBER and most of November, life was defined by the coming exhibition. I had six paintings in progress. Kate was in the same situation. Even though we got special treatment at PCAD, we did have class projects and papers due. College took another interesting twist. It was more like a laboratory for our careers than a classroom. We met separately with Doc Henredon at least once a week. He cross-checked our progress on the paintings and our progress in class. My Art and...

The ProdigalThirteen

AFTER LUNCH, we went back to work. Gerhard seated us on opposite sides of a proofing table with direct, color balanced light. On the table he put a stack of my first Bacchanalia prints. I grinned as I remembered Melody, Bree, and Justin posing in and around a bathtub with Melody’s water jug pouring over Justin’s head and a glass of wine tipping off Bree’s tray. It had been fun staging that one when the three came into the studio. Kate had a stack of her prints in front of her. We worked on...

The ProdigalSixteen

AS SOON AS I TURNED MY PHONE ON after we landed at JFK, it buzzed with a text from Clarice. “Go to baggage claim and look for driver holding sign that says ‘Ames.’ He’ll bring you to the gallery.” Six more text messages and ninety minutes later, we walked into the gallery. I was wearing jeans and running shoes, my Nebraska winter coat, and my Cherokee hat from Georgia. An officious-looking man in a three-piece suit stopped us inside the door. “May I help you?” he asked with the kind of...

The ProdigalSeventeen

THAT WAS WHAT I WAS EXPECTING. I’m stupid in love, but I’m not always just stupid. Ever since Washington passed the Marriage Equality Act, I’d been expecting it. When the law went into effect last weekend, the newspaper had been full of the reports of gay marriages all over the state. I’d noticed Melody more often referring to Lissa as her wife. And Lissa had been doing the same. The news didn’t seem to be affecting my cock in a negative way. I pushed at her again. “Ohh.” “I take it from...

The ProdigalTwenty two

WENDY AND I GOT BACK to Seattle to find chaos. There was an immediate family meeting to which Doc Henredon, Bob Bowers, Clarice, and Jack were all invited. While Wendy and I were enjoying being out in the sun and working on a house, Kate had flown to San Francisco. She had met Doc and Clarice there and they went into the gallery to close out Kate’s show. Mr. Gillette had prepared papers that he expected Kate to simply sign that were the same as mine. He wasn’t expecting Clarice and when she...

The ProdigalTwenty five

THE LIMO WE RENTED for the night was the closest thing to a city bus there was in shiny black. The twenty-two of us fit with no problem. When we pulled up to the curb, it felt like a Hollywood opening. People gathered just to see how many people would get out of the massive limo. It was an oversized clown car. The party seemed to double when we all walked into the gallery. Some students leave for the summer without attending the gala. After all, school is officially out for the summer at...

The ProdigalThirty

“FAMILY MEETING,” Melody announced after the boys were in bed. The four of us had been together every night, but we never had a family meeting in bed. We’d enjoyed some quiet lovemaking with each other, Wendy even surrendering to Melody’s attention and then devoting herself to Lissa. But in the quiet, after we’d settled and pretended to be asleep, the bed still shook with our mourning. We clutched each other, trying desperately to fill the hole Kate’s of departure. We sat in our usual seats...

The ProdigalThirty one

“YOU CAN IF YOU WANT TO,” June said next to me. “Hmm?” “You are so ripped,” she said examining my stomach with her fingers. “I know you wanted to touch me when you took my shirt off. You can if you want to.” “Really?” She took my hand and led me over to the daybed we’d brought over from the studio. She stretched out on it and patted the seat beside her. I sat and she pulled my hand to her. “If you put your hand right here on my tummy, you can slide it under the T-shirt.” She placed my...

The ProdigalThirty seven

“TONY, YOU HAVE TO DECIDE what your final project will be and get it before the review committee.” Doc collared me after class. We were at the interesting point where we were trying to paint images on wet plaster and none of us were rushing to leave after class. It was so foreign for being just more painting. “When do I need that, Doc?” I asked. “I don’t even have a concept.” “The schedule is for you to file your proposal the first week that SCU is in session this fall. Classes start the...

The ProdigalForty two

HOLY FUCKING SHIT! My mouth was open so wide, Melody splashed water into it. She pulled me to my feet, stepped out of the tub, and handed me a towel. I started to dry and she slapped my hands away. “That’s for you to dry Lissa. I’ll dry you,” Melody said. Lissa stepped out of the tub looking every bit like Aphrodite Anadyomene rising from the sea to walk into my arms. I would paint that one day. I focused all my attention on caressing and loving the woman who had just declared she would be...

The ProdigalForty six

WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON, I was in the studio trying to make sense of my quarterly sales report and deposit slip from Clarice. I guessed it looked okay, but I had no idea what the heck I’d sold, how much I earned—other than the amount of the deposit—or what I still had available. And this report didn’t even include the showing in Vegas. I was about to shove everything in a drawer when Penny came in to do the Ice Queen books. Her job was a little slower now that we weren’t shipping as much from...

Cast AdriftChapter 12

Caroline stirred sleepily in the luxurious sheets of her London home. Pushing her hips backward, she felt something between the two cheeks of her shapely rear end. "Mmmmm," she purred, grinding herself against it. Looking back over her shoulder, she realized that she would have to take care of herself this morning; he was sleeping like a log. That was fine, too, she thought to herself. She tugged on her nightgown until it was bunched above her waist. The man behind her was already naked...

Blockade Runner Chameleons Plasma Rifles Book 1Chapter 4

General Dumitrescu was in a foul mood. His "retirement plan" was not proceeding as he had anticipated. The recalcitrant Ragnor colonists had proven to be far too stubborn for their own good. The plan was simple. Wipe out the small percentage of Ragnor's space fleet that wasn't under his command. Next, take control of the moon base. Use it as a threat to force the leaders to turn over their store of refined amitia. Sell it to the buyers he had lined up and then disappear into one of the...

The Angel Next DoorChapter 6

Robert Sebastian was balls deep inside Michelle La Marchand when he felt a tongue gliding across his butt-crack, but he didn’t worry about it just yet. It felt amazing, as did the fingers slipping into his backdoor, followed by the oil applied to lube him up for sodomy. The next thing that he knew, there was a cock inside him, fucking his ass while he screwed Michelle’s twat good and hard, and this just made things more delightful to him, of course. He didn’t know who the owner of the dick...

Lizzie CameChapter 14

"I have another idea," Lizzie said. "But first, I know Alexa will always be your little girl, Daddy S. But am I your little girl too?" Lizzie got to her feet and looked up into Nate's eyes as she spoke. Alexa soon stood up as well. "Of course you are, Lizzie," Nate replied, leaning down to kiss Lizzie. "You know that. You're both my little girls." He followed with a kiss for Alexa. "Goodie!" Lizzie said enthusiastically. "Then I think maybe Daddy S would like to fuck his first...

Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 13

Am I walking bowlegged like Pops? Nora asked herself with a delighted, school-girl giggle as she walked through the parking garage connected to the Phoenix FBI Field Office. If not, I should be. For the first time in a very long time, probably since her wild days while in college, she felt like she'd had all the sex she wanted and needed. What a weekend! It started Friday night when she went dancing with David and didn't stop until a couple of hours ago when he dropped her off at her...

UnconventionalChapter 17

Five months later... “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to witness these unions between these ... people today. If there is anyone who can show just cause why any of these ... people should not be joined together, let them speak now, or forever hold their peace,” the minister intoned, said minister being Brett, in fact. Several tense seconds elapsed, and then I heard, “yeah, I object!” “Oh, Sylvester, shut up already! Just be glad that you were invited, okay? We’re already divorced and...

RCAFChapter 10 Pacific Exhibition

As the linebacker-shaped two-metre-tall Marine officer announced that yes, this was indeed an extraction, Harry hauled out his cell phone. No luck – no signal. "Razor, keep control over the men. I'm going to talk to one of those Marines." "Sir," Razor acknowledged with a smart salute. No joking, not now – things were too chaotic, the need for sober minds too acute. Harry marched up to a man in a green uniform with some sort of American-style officer's rank insignia on the shoulders....

RCAFChapter 12 Considerations

At the National Defence Headquarters in Ottawa, the lights burnt late. The meeting was a joint one, chaired by the Chief of the Defence Staff, with the Commanders of the Navy, Army and Air Force all present, each at their own long table. Their staffs were present as well, along with aides of lesser rank. Most regiments, RCAF squadrons and RCN ships were represented by their commanding officers. At the moment, the meeting was deteriorating somewhat. "Ladies and gentlemen, we are supposed to...

How Does Your Garden Grow Chapter 18

“Where is he? Where’s that big, bad devil? Where is Father Murphy? Where is Sister Lisa? Where are Sheriff Warner and Mayor Kalamatas? Where is Chief Moskowitz? Where is WGTO? I want coverage! I want the whole fucking community to witness me put several bullet holes in this motherfucking demon, so they know to fear me, and not him or his human handler, partner, whatever you call that prick?” Big Joey Massena, the capo for this particular town, demanded. The sweat pouring profusely off the...

Matt s Crazy Corner of the WorldChapter 4 Unwelcome Eyes

Saturday The four woke early and continued the bacchanalia for an hour before showering and getting dressed. Roger and CC arrived shortly after 8:00. As soon as they walked into the room, both of them stopped and sniffed the air. “Someone had fun this morning,” Roger teased. CC was moving her finger from one to the other as she counted. Curious, she stuck her head into the bathroom, and then counted again. “You’re still standing?” she asked Matt, barely able to keep from cracking up. It...

A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 15 Moving Forward Part II

March 1983, Chicago, Illinois “Hi,” I said sheepishly. “I’m sorry I hung up on you.” “And I’m sorry I called you a jackass and told you to grow up,” Joyce said. “I had no right to do that. Except for not talking to me, you’ve handled everything in a mature manner.” “Yes and no. Kathy pointed out that I’ve been lying to myself saying that I was through with Kara. On the other hand, it’s true that there isn’t anything I can really do about it except move on. I’m going to send her a birthday...

Off The Deep EndChapter 21

Kick, stroke, kick, stroke breathe. Kick, stroke, kick, stroke breathe. I tumbled into the last turn. Three laps down, and only one remaining. This should feel harder, I thought. My muscles felt fine. A little warm but that was to be expected after a hundred-fifty metres of butterfly. I knew I was overdosing on adrenalin. Who wouldn’t be high after posting a personal best to within a second of the Olympic record for the fifty freestyle? That performance in the final guaranteed me a slot on...

Growth SpurtMonth 4A

"Do ya wanna run the 5K or the 10K, buddy boy?" Jenny asked as the sun rose casting its morning light across the running track. "I don't think high schools run the 8K, at least that's what I figured from checking out record running times for high school track and field events on the Internet last night." "What are the records?" I asked. Jenny checked her notebook. "13 minutes 44 seconds for the 5K and 28 minutes 32.7 seconds for the 10K. Those are the best times for all the high...

SardinesChapter 1

Nobody understands. Except Chrissy and she can’t do anything about it. I’m Mallory, Mal for short, and I’m tired of people looking at me “like that” and stereotyping me. So I’m going to tell the story of how things got the way they are. Then maybe people will understand. And if they still don’t? Well, then fuck ‘em. Because I’m happy about how things turned out, whether other people like it or not. Chrissy was my best friend growing up. We weren’t like other best friends, who got in fights...

SardinesChapter 4

Waking up the next morning wasn’t romantic at all. My left arm was completely asleep, and it flopped like it was paralyzed. I had to pee something fierce. My mouth felt like leather and I knew my breath stank. Chrissy and I had awakened with morning breath hundreds of times. Chrissy was on the other side of the bed, snoring. Mr. C. was gone. I got up and, naked, went to the bathroom in Chrissy’s room, where I had my own toothbrush in the rack. I got another T shirt out of my drawer and went...

Unholy MasterChapter 10

Once airborne, Paul Arden unfastened the safety-belt and tried to relax. He was more than just a little upset at Leduc's concern over Janet's condition. This morning, just prior to the Embassy's calling him and informing him that the Ambassador had a special mission for him to carry out in Brussels and that he was to return to Paris at once, Doctor Leduc had recommended a complete rest for Janet at some quiet sanitarium, else he would not be responsible for what was inevitably to come....

TalentChapter the Thirty fifth Terra Nova

Due to her husband's complete incomprehension that he would ever die, Jacqui suddenly found herself to be a rather rich widow. The excitement in Jacqueline's eyes when she discovered that the whole of the Shaw business empire was legally hers, was unbridled. We spent weeks with lawyers and other finacial advisors, poring over the details and discovered that much of the empire was built on solid business foundations. Shaw had undead executives still active in them but we would be able to...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 4

Flint drove away from the Stanley compound wondering what he'd gotten himself into. If it includes Darla Stanley, I don't care, he reflected. Incest! She fucks her brother, her mother, her mother's husband, and her brother's wife. He grinned. And from all indications, she isn't completely opposed to fucking me. That, or she's a tease. He didn't believe she was a tease. Time would tell. She was his employer. She'd have to seduce him, not the other way around. Like my sister when we...

OdalisqueThirty five

THE FIRST WEEK OF SCHOOL wasn’t that great. Yeah, Dennis did expect everyone on time the day after New Year’s and he gave me a dirty look when I walked in five minutes late. Bree had saved a seat for me and both she and Amanda gave me a sour a look as well. Justin kept his head down and took lecture notes. They all brightened significantly, though, when I handed them their invitations to the posing party. As soon as Coach Fredericks started running, I realized I hadn’t worked out at all in...

OdalisqueThirty six

“IS THE COFFEE COLD?” I whispered in Lissa’s ear. “You’re lucky I didn’t make it when Melody told me what was going on,” she said. She pulled my hand to her lips and kissed it, inhaling deeply. “Did you relieve her tension?” she asked, sniffing several times for a scent that wasn’t there. “Yes, love,” I chuckled, “but I never got my fingers wet. Quite amazing, actually.” “If she spreads the word, every girl here will want Tony’s magic fingers. I know I do.” “Oh? What about poor Tony?” I...

OdalisqueThirty seven

I WAS EXHAUSTED when I went to bed last night, but my mind was in turmoil. I had flashes of naked models dancing in my head, moving around downstairs like chess pieces on a board. I’d shift one and then another, trying to get the perfect pattern. It’s not like there weren’t obvious focal points that could create a path that the eye would follow. But getting the right one—the one that would say more than here’s a party of naked college students—was the hard part. If our theme was Bacchanalia,...

BenjamandaChapter 24

Mandy’s turn: Out at the south end of the lake, anchored in twelve feet of water, the three of us naked in the master cabin. This time, Bink ended up in the middle when we went to sleep, so in the dim light coming in from the portholes I can make out the form of my brown-haired sister curled up against our male mate. She’s just plain cute. So’s our Ben, curled up facing her, his arm draped over her. They’re a perfect pair. I’m not jealous. I’m just as subject to be in the same position as...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 23

Flint flopped on a sofa in Darla's great room. He was wiped out. He'd checked Eileen and her mother into a resort hotel, took David and Nora to the compound, where Darla helped him pack a few things for Eileen for the next day, and then drove to Dorothy's friend's house to pick up Dorothy's things, which he'd just dropped off at the hotel along with what Darla had packed for Eileen. Looking back, he had worked over sixteen stressful hours that day, and the day wasn't finished. He...

My Wicked WaysChapter 50

“So, you are?” I asked the mother-daughter cheerleader pair now. “Sarah and Kay Thornton. My husband is a police officer, Walter Thornton, actually. He was born in the Church of Christ, but converted to Judaism for me. Family cut him off for it, so he went into law enforcement instead of the family firm. Maiden name’s Rothman, in case you wondered. Sarah Esther Rothman. Kay’s our one and only child together, mostly because I miscarried a lot. Sad business, but at least we have our Kay. She’s...

Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 4

The rest of the summer flew by. Somehow, I managed to cram nineteen weeks of information into fourteen weeks. On my last day, I was surprised when Dan told me that I had finished and passed the class with a 94%. The only official criterion to be a Marshal that I hadn’t met now was a college degree or equivalent military service. Until I graduated in two and a half years, I would be a provisional, part-time Marshal--whatever that meant to the pencil pushers. Nobody I worked with had seemed to...

Flights of Consciousness Book III Charitable Good DeedsChapter 27

With the proposed merger behind him, David announced that he wanted to spend a few days in Sedona for some rest and relaxation, and this time Joe and his mother agreed to join the group. Darla left her boy at the compound in Mrs. Gonzales's care. The group did some leisurely hiking in the red-rock country, prepared their own breakfasts, dined in the better restaurants, or grabbed fast food on the run. They also enjoyed a lot of sex, both as a group, as alternating couples, and other...

Succubus Summoning 101Chapter 10

Hell was surprisingly beautiful sometimes, Phil thought as he stared out of the window. The strange planetary bodies that orbited this realm were sinking down below the horizon, taking the light with them. The sky darkened from a powder-puff pink to a more sensual shade that brought to mind the secrets hidden between a woman's thighs. In the world of the succubi even the colour of the sky could conjure up lustful thoughts, Phil thought. Succubi were sex daemons. They drained the life force...

Fid leChapter 16

“What are you doing?” “What does it look like I’m doing?” “But we’re almost home!” “Then I guess I’ll have to be efficient.” “But I ... oh god, Kathryn...” After a somewhat anticlimactic coupling against the wall, they’d showered, dressed, and left his apartment a post-bacchanalian ruin. His mattress wasn’t quite a lost cause, but it was most certainly in need of a deep cleaning. Moments after retrieving the car, she curled up in the passenger seat and fell asleep, leaving the task of...

Fid leChapter 22

“Stop? But I thought...” “Seriously. I mean it. Stop.” Though he was completely bewildered by her unexpected resistance, Luke was even more concerned by the declarative firmness, even vehemence, in her tone. The very last thing he wanted to do was displease her in some fashion, yet it quite clearly seemed that he had, though at the moment the reason eluded his understanding. Alejandro hadn’t moved, but the expression on his face was one of similarly grave regard for her sudden change in...

What Comes With the TerritoryChapter 6

Sunday, less than two days later... “There, that’s the last of the stuff, properly moved in now,” Oswald grinned as both his luggage and Michael’s were now unpacked and occupied space in the house that I called home for so many years. “So ... you, me, Mom, Anastassia, Oswald ... and Michael. Six adults ... sharing a home ... and bodily fluids, too,” Amy’s eyes danced as she made out with me in full view of Mom’s fiance ... Rabbi Michael Schulman. “Yeah, about that ... your mother has her...

Drawing on the Dark Side of the BrainChapter 38 New Models

I convinced Merck to let me present my project on the Monday after Valentine’s instead of on Valentine’s Day when they were due. I explained that my model had difficulty making time to be painted until the weekend and that we needed to film at a controlled time and location. He was hesitant. I played my trump. “Um ... I’m preparing a Baroque rendition of the Bacchanalia next. It’s pretty complex because there are six models involved. It would be really handy to have a second pair of hands on...

Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 29

As expected, the kids had experienced a gradual relapse; their energy faded, they felt weaker, had difficulty breathing, increased fever and coughing. Their mothers had taken an unoccupied room nearby and crashed. I checked in on them before returning to the children's room and resuming my watch over them. But this time, no link. My presence might help them in some way, but I'd decided not to directly feed them. They'd have to fight off the infection as much on their own as...

ElevatedChapter 18

From the air, the wedding celebrants flowed like a river of light to the Gallicus estate - thousands of headlights streaming north and east from the Temple of Vesta, curving around the Stagnum Colonus and flooding into the lowlands, a flat and narrow strip of land between the lagoon and mountains that had once marked the city's northern border. That river of light flowed over and around the few unsuspecting cars seemingly out for a liesurely Saturday evening drive, overwhelming them like a...

Sighs MatterChapter 7 Swallowed up into the Interior

The rest of the day was spent without major incident, our party meandering its way farther into the bush. I marveled at the many hundreds of tropical birds we disturbed along our way, their fire-like plumage contrasting deeply with the dark tropical surroundings. Parrots, macaws and cockatiels flapped and squawked in the jungle canopy above us, and I thought I might have even seen a rare Norwegian Blue at one point, but Tess swore he was just sleeping. We crossed a wide but shallow stream bed...

Loosening Up Book 5 Major EventsChapter 11 A Taste of Hollywood

The trio of women flew into the Circle in Owen’s corporate jet. The Gulfstream 650LR landed Saturday morning after a red-eye flight from Orange County Airport where they connected with Owen and the plane. They all admitted to sleeping for most of the flight since they were each worn out from a hellish week wrapped up in their individual activities. Dave met the plane on the tarmac with a couple of others from the Circle and several golf carts. He’d been waiting for the radio call, and as...

Flight From BabylonChapter 5

Looking into the wardrobe I saw that my three uniforms were all now Navy black. “Lord of Hosts, help me not to strangle Rand,” I prayed. I pulled out the most formal uniform, the formal one with pants and a blouse. I noticed that it had small Ensign’s gold bars on the epaulettes. I sighed. What I hadn’t been able to explain to Lizbeth last night is that even though an Ensign outranked a senior NCO, only a civilian (or a very new ensign) would think that meant jack shit. Military rank was no...

T R E SChapter 39 Nicole

When my eyes opened, I scanned the room. Josh and Sandy were still asleep, but Darren was missing. I search for him and found him with his mother. They were making love. Wanda was asleep. My beloved father, too, but Jessie was awake - barely. After taking care of my morning duties, I slipped on a robe and left the room and the house. My scan had also told me Pierre and Grace were up and about. They were in the communal kitchen. Pierre had the makings for eggs benedict, Josh's favorite...

To Reign in Hell Book 2 Hollywood Be Damned Chapter 27

Two days before Christmas “And this just in. The United States House of Representatives has approved a new Speaker, Ben Ray Luján, a Democrat, of course, from New Mexico, the first Hispanic Speaker of the House in American history. With both Majority Leader Steny Hoyer and Majority Whip Jim Clyburn set to be Raptured, neither of them could be selected to replace the late Speaker Nancy Pelosi. Pelosi died in an unexpected plane wreck last Saturday in northern China, one that also killed...

My Danish DaughterChapter 3

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