Monica woke to nothing. “My fucking alarm,” she screeched and sat bolt upright. Sweat dripped down between her breasts that stress from dreams had brought on. “Oh, fuck, it’s Christmas Day.” No one and nothing answered her. The darkness reminded her of a hood over her face and muffs over her ears for sensory deprivation. She loved sensory deprivation. However, …
Author’s note: This set has become very serial…might I suggest reading, at least, Snowbound and, though not as important to this piece, Anonymous Sex in Anonymous Buildings before reading this one. Piper watched her breath disperse into the crisp blue sky. After the day started overcast and snowy, the clouds had burned off to blue and offered a sunny afternoon. “You …
Author’s note: This is from the King West Stacks part of the Quadrilogy Stories erotica set…but really it is part two of a new direction for these stories that began with Snowbound… “Good morning,” John called out and waved. He could not keep from smiling. A petite blonde woman stumbled between piles of bodies slowly across the street. Her eyes …
The screaming calmed followed by the blanket of silence. A thin veil of smoke remained, however, trying to cover up the devastation from the flashlights. Piper rose upright from her crouch and looked at the bodies strewn about her. Tears stung her eyes, half caused by the smoke and half by the shock of what she had just been through. “So …
“The warehouse was dark and quiet. Nothing seemed out of place, save the body collapsed over the steering wheel of the stalled yellow forklift.” “Clancy, what’s a forklift?” “A horseless carriage that lifts and moves great weights.” Clancy tugged at his leather coat, attempting to pull it around his jutting belly. The shiny black leather to his knees looked cool; …
“What happened?” Paul sat up. Dr. Koskos looked right through him. “Time of death?” “Time of whose death?” “Twenty-two fourteen, sir,” the petite brunette nurse to Koskos’ right answered. Koskos pulled the surgical mask down from his mouth. “That’s it. That fucker better get the chair.” Paul watched as both doctor and nurse turned away. “What fucker?” “The fucker who killed …
John picked up the book and blew on it. Dust flew away in fear. It then danced in the air with the filtering fall sunlight from the windows above acting as spotlight. “Most of these haven’t been opened in a while.” Kelsey Harris took the book from his hands. The black pencil skirt hugged her hips tighter as she crouched to …
