The Ultumatum
Warren sat at his computer desk; his fingers hovered over the keyboard. He had been asked to present a story, naturally one based on an erotic agenda for the competition that he had entered. What subject could he choose, an erotic subject wouldn’t be hard to create, but he wanted one that had a bit of reality attached to it, for he thought that would make a more interesting yarn. He let his mind dart from one female companion to the next; however, most had been a fly by night contact that...