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I waited for her in the hotel room trying to steel my nerves. We have done this before but this time I had a plan, and we had made arrangements ahead of time. “Calm yourself old boy, can't get carried away. This time is going to count.” A small knock on the door wakes me from my thoughts. I open the door and I’m greeted by that smile that anyone would call innocent but I know better. “I’m glad you came.” I say as she enters with that confidence as if this were her own room at home. “I almost didn’t”...

I had just sat down to a plate of food when she walked into the community BBQ. The right amount of thickness in all the right places filled out the little black dress she was wearing, her heel elongated her legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she walked by laughing with her friends in what seemed to be slow-motion. I leaned over to my friend and asked if he knew who you were. “Her name is Dayana or something like that. She is Luis’ cousin,” he said, the last part meant to be a warning. Luis and...

Dog Door Imagine my surprise when I was washing my breakfast dishes and looked over to see a little kid crawling through my doggy door. The door had been for my dog Skippy. She had died a year ago along with my mother and my father in an automobile accident. Skippy had been thirteen years old in human years at the time and she loved to ride in the car. I had been in college when it happened. Now almost a year later I still missed them all. The kid seemed to be having some trouble getting his knees over the...

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Angel, age 17, would be returning for her date with her current boyfriend. She wore a white blouse, black mini skirt and heels to give her the slight seductiveness. Under her top she wore only a thin white lace bra with matching panties under her skirt. This outfit amplified her slender body, she was sure that she would have got some tonight. As she returned home, untouched, she headed towards her room before being stopped by her father. “The boys you date…such weaklings.” He stopped her in the hallway in the middle of the night catching her coming home from the...

Surveillance. I am Lana Kreskovi, a cadet stationed within a POW facility in Soviet Russia...my life is this fortress, my desires... ? well, you'll have to read-on. However, I invite you to wander at will through the pages in my diary....you just might find something you'll like Name: Kreskovi, Lana Age: 22 Birthplace: Irkutsk, Russia Eye: Blue Hair: DarkBrown/Black Ht. 5'8 Wt 118 Blood: (AB-) Status: Cadet, 3 yrs. Zaninsk Military Prison: Security Faculty, Member December 10th, 1942 6:03 a.m. all systems normal, all monitors operational...all rooms secure. *Sigh. . .another stagnant morning. . .! this type of thing always makes...

My breath was heavy, my legs tired. Tired from all the running. How long had I been running? Twenty minutes? An hour? My footsteps fell fast making a crunching sound on the leaves and sticks under my feet. I wasn't sure where I was at this point. These woods were unfamiliar and the loud shouts of my attackers grew closer. Don't let her get away! I heard one shout in the distance. What had I gotten myself into this time? All I had wanted was to steal a couple things out of the Blood Clans temple so that I might have...

I am a traveling salesman and I had been on the road away from my wife and three teen aged kids for a week without much success. The economy has many of my clients backing off on purchases that I can normally count on. Usually I spent about a week on the road and the rest of the month in my office setting appointments and managing sales. That day I thought I had a $50,000 sale to a company that I had been working with for six years. At the last minute they told me that they were not going to...

A Sensual Adventure of the senses She was walking down the street on her way to work when I saw her for the first time. She was the epitome of beauty and had that girl next door look. I was so mesmerized by her that i stared as she walked in to this small coffee shop on the corner of the street. I waited out side to see if she would come back out but she did not so i continued on my way. The next time i saw her she was on her way to the same coffee shop so...

Jake was still holding Akeesha each of his Jinns gathered around them both. Nothing but the sound of great weeping and sobbing could be heard within the room. There was another huge rush of energy as Nyrae and Inger both appeared. Inger flew to Akeesha tears starting to fall from her eyes. Why? Why is she dying? If she dies Master Jake I promise you that I will make you suffer! Inger was growling out at Jake. I am going to die soon one way or another Inger. The bond I have with my Jinns will kill me when she dies...