Ay: Haziran 2025

Author’s Note Risk Versus Reward is a prequel to Girl Friday and focuses on the story of Karin, the ‘H.R. Lady’ who provided Charlotte’s rather unique interview experience when she was hired. You do not need to read Girl Friday to understand what’s going on in Risk Versus Reward. But if you enjoy this story,…

Thanks to everyone for the great feedback regarding the first installment. Please read “Psych” before attempting Psych — Chapter 2, otherwise the characters won’t make much sense to you! While the thermostat has been turned up ever so slightly in this chapter, the integrity of the characters hopefully still remains the same. The story continues…

Standing in the lobby of the somewhat decrepit Moore Hotel in downtown Seattle, Josie wondered if it was really necessary to rent a hotel room. Sure, it was New Year’s Eve, and sure she had been planning this big night out with her best friends for weeks, but renting a bed seemed like an invitation…

Darlene sipped her coffee, omitting the usual sniffs and ahhhs she indulged when drinking her morning cuppa without anybody else around. Her mind was totally absorbed with the embedded video she had just clicked on from the daily news roundup online. It was an antiquated broadcast of the show “Politico, Corrected” with host Roy Mahler…

Caroline Masterson, was a senior negotiator with a Bristol based development company. Her whole life was wrapped up in her career. She was determined to be on the company board before she reached forty. At thirty-eight the clock was ticking. Caroline was determined that nothing would stop her reaching her goal. But there was a…

My name is Moira O’Leary. I’m a big and tall, alabaster-skinned and short-haired, steely-eyed young Caucasian woman of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I’m a student at Algonquin College, and I’m probably the loneliest dyke in the city. At least I was until I met a chubby, dark-skinned and big-bottomed young…

I notice her as soon as she enters the room, but then who wouldn’t? She’s a hot little number, about 5’4″, I’d say, early thirties, all pink and blonde. Her hair falls in soft waves just below her chin and she’s wearing the classic black dress that always looks so good on a someone like…

Foreword warning: This is a true story and in memory of a real relationship. Because it is true, the reader is seeing it strictly from my perspective as I could not crawl inside her head, therefore my apologies if it doesn’t work for you individually, but I really wanted to put it out to the…

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story is dedicated to Pam and John, two dear friends whose fantasy inspired me. This is my gift to them. * Kissing his sleeping wife tenderly on her neck, John grabbed his suitcase and quietly left the bedroom. It was 4:30AM on Friday morning. He hated these weekend business trips, but if…

Hi everyone! As per usual, I love comments and constructive criticism, so please send them my way! A great thanks to Azure_skies for quick editing. Hope you all enjoy! ***** From Irri’s Eyes: Bee was grasping my hand tightly as we maneuvered our way to the outdoor patio of the club. The patio was urban…