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Prologue Coming home wasn't an easy choice for Alan. He hated that after doing so well at his writing career, he had to come back here. North Carolina was supposed to be his past. Now he was standing in front of the same house he had tried so hard to leave

By Gail Holmes James just sat there blindfolded, he’d felt nervous as it was, what was it that they wanted of him, they’d never tried to rob him, he’d no money on him any way

My niece plays softball in a little league that is sponsored by the city we live in. Her coach, Kristen (not her real name), is really the only fun thing about the games. Kristen is on the thick side

Sammi woke up twice during the night sitting up crying and it woke Joseph up both times. He just said to her, "It's okay. It's okay. You're safe." He even noticed she was trembling. He just rubbed her back softly till she laid back down then he repeated, "You're safe

Fbailey story number 353 Wrong Place Wrong Time I had it made for a couple of months until summer rolled around. I had two girlfriends, one knew about the other, but not vice versa

The Yard Sale I am not a yard sale kind of guy. However as I drove past this farmhouse way out in the country I saw a tiny sign that said “Yard Sale.” The sign was being held up by a very pretty young lady

Two excruciating weeks had gone by since that night at Lovers Lane. Our parents hadn't been giving us any time alone as Mom was on vacation and 'Dad' had almost no work to do.We had probably gone to see whatever was playing at the Rialto 5 or 6 times just to get some private space

Uni Claire worked for a real estate company down town for a couple of years until it folded in the crash of 2008 She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen’s club down town

The nineteen seventy-five Elvis Presley Convention was swinging, somewhere over two thousand fans were having a great time. My stall was busy, I had a new selection of Elvis posters, from a deal I’d done in France

"Thank God! Home at last." I thought as I came through the apartment door. I could hear water running in the shower. "I guess I might as well get a glass of tea and watch the news for a minute." I thought

The Plumber’s Daughter Chapter 3 By Beagle9690 January 2011 Author’s Note: as with the Chapter 2, I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective

When I made it back to the condo unit, I grabbed my purse and ran into the door, crying out in triumph when the lights came back on a few seconds later

Monday… how I hate it. It’s like all the men come to work horny as fuck and to top it all, I am made to dress like every guys fantasy come true. But he said ‘I don’t see you for 2 days, I need you to come in looking like the slut you are so I can bang you out

I followed behind Chloe as she lead me to her bedroom, my feet shuffling since my pants and boxers were still around my ankles. She didn't turn on the light in the bedroom, but the ​light from the living room was sufficient to give the bedroom a nice ambiance

The Ticket How am I supposed start this … I guess at the beginning. In 1972, I was in a jungle in Vietnam I was the rear guard of our team. I was not paying attention to where I was placing my big feet and I tripped on a vine and went sprawling. That saved my life