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Dear John -- Part 15 of 15

Déjà vu all over again.

CHAPTER 43 Déjà vu all over again. Randell was a big guy but today he was a pussy. He didn’t faint like Mort almost did, but he was nervous. Oh my, he was nervous! I had to allow that in his case he had reason to be. Both his mother and his sister had had miscarriages in what were supposed to be routine hospital deliveries. He was mortally afraid that he might have inherited some...Read On

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Annie and I, the early days 6

I want you just as you are

Annie was over the moon when we got back. Nancy had told her what Frank had told me about our future working. "I can hardly believe this is happening to me, David,” she said. “Two weeks ago, I was just a quiet little schoolgirl. Now I'm living with a man I adore, I have a beautiful lesbian lover, and I'm already earning far more money than I ever imagined. It just seems so bloody perfect."...Read On

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First Kiss

Fallen in love with a kiss

I’m wondering what she’s thinking as she sits there looking off into the distance. The sun is going down and the sunset over London is beautiful. She rolls her eyes to the side and tilts her head back slightly so that she’s looking directly at me. Our eyes lock. Her deep, doe-eyed gaze is completely captivating as it searches my face for answers. My stare lingers as I admire her...Read On

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Resurrection. The Resurgence

“A man does what he must in spite of personal consequences, in spite of obstacles and dangers and pressures. That is the basis of all human mortality.” Winston Churchill I have been in the room for three days. Observation, I am told, but I feel fine or so I thought. Casey, my night nurse, strolled into my room. She always came to see me for a few minutes before her shift started. I...Read On

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Dear John--part 12 of 15

Only biblical Job had it worse and maybe not even him.

CHAPTER 34   I couldn’t believe it. The woman was deliberately figuring out ways to hurt me. If not by her words then her influence with the children, I was being cut out of their lives. I knew the children, the twins for sure, wouldn’t actually realize it, or believe me if I pointed such out; but it was a dead-mortal-lead-pipe cinch that that was exactly what Abigail Cord was doing....Read On

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Betting People - Trick Or Treat?

Friends have an interesting Halloween

Betting People: Trick or Treat? By Maximillian Excaliber Introduction This wasn't supposed to be, but is, the first story in a new series I'm writing called 'Betting People'. Each story will be different but will have a common theme. All of the stories in this series will be about people make a wager that results in their becoming intimate. As you will find out while reading them,...Read On

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Dear John--part 13 of 15

Among humans it is always self-interest which rules.

CHAPTER 37 They say timing is everything. Well, I guess that’s so. But, the timing can be either good or not good. It was real bad in the Hindu Kush, and, depending on one’s perspective, my latest foray into the matter of timing could be seen either way. I knew Harriet had delivered my message to the clan Cord. I’d thanked her profusely for that. And then I decided to make my...Read On

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Chorus

Slow burner

I see her every Friday. Sitting in the front row, her shoulders straight, her music held in front of her, watching the conductor without concession, her focus complete. Eve. Her auburn hair pinned in a elegant twist over her shoulder, the strong, sweet line of her jaw set and the sound she makes… it would damn near melt your heart to hear her sweet, pure soprano reverberate around the room....Read On

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Masked Seduction - Chapter 2.

Sasha discovers her mystery man is someone more than she expected.

Her sweet taste lingers on my lips as I wait, watching the door, wondering what she will do. Will she wait there or will she make her escape sooner? The second I saw her, I knew none of the other women were quite as sweet, quite as naïve, quite as tempting, as this red-haired siren in the elegant but understated blue gossamer. Unlike the other women my men invited, she has no pretence...Read On

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Whirlwind- Chapter 2

A penthouse rendezvous

The way he looks at me makes my whole body tingle. His deep green eyes can see everything. He never seems to miss a thing when he’s watching me. "I'm not wanting to scare you, but I want you. I want you so much I might have to take you on the floor,” he murmurs, his hands moving around my waist as the door behind me opens. I feel my skin flush and I see the corners of his lips turn up into...Read On

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THD: Melinda - Entry Four

Another passage from the diary of Melinda Chevalier...

Feburary 24th Dear Diary, A few more weeks have passed and I’m still not feeling very cheerful. I know that I promised a more pleasant entry so I will try to keep that promise. I’m still missing him in more ways than I can say. We talk now, more frequently, like we used to. That alone fills me with a joy so great that there are few words I can find to properly express it. I get lost in...Read On

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A lament for Kathleen

I died a little when I realized she really had gone... but if only these walls could talk.

The sun barely rose on that day I let go. I had, in my misery, banished myself from anything that reminded me of you. Gone out to the old field for solitude. A small house between two tufts of trees sat still and alone. The grey light of the fog peeked meagerly through drawn curtains. As soon as my waking mind became conscious I turned in my bed, alerted only by the sound of  wind...Read On

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If It's Meant To Be

This is how my life could turn out for the better.

Sometimes in life, there are those moments in time that some things will eventually come true and when they do, you will jump at the chance of happiness. These are the times in life that if something is going to happen it will happen. So, if it does, it is just meant to be. There has always been this one thing in my life that I always truly believed in, a belief that has followed me...Read On

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Car Ride

A lovely teasing car ride

Texas. Your home. I have not traveled nearly enough in this life. But with you, I would go anywhere. And do anything. I can picture your home. Feel the warmth of the big Texas sun. Warm like your chest. Sun shining. Blue skies. Just riding in the car next to you. Some goofy so-and-so song you know all the words to playing through the speakers. You sing along overdramatically. Windows down,...Read On

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Masked Seduction - Part 3

To consummate their mysterious meeting there seems but one thing to do.

I try not to shake as his hands slip over my shoulders, his body close to mine while he watches me, his mask now gone, abandoned somewhere on our journey between the ballroom and here. A dark room that smells of him, musk, cut grass, and mint. How can I possibly know that already? My heart is hammering at a hundred miles an hour and I feel like I might not survive being observed like this...Read On

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The default option I

I had been on the job for a month when she started. We filed into the small meeting room at our disposal one hour Monday mornings and Ben said, “Okay, peons…” “Pee off on the peon crap,” said Harriet. “Yeah, you make, what? 55 cents more an hour than we do, so don’t get above yourself, friend,” said Fiona. “You tell’im, Miss Mtotwa,” Harriet joined in, and she and Fiona high fived. ...Read On

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The Dreamers: Part 3

A Love story about a boy and the girl from his Dreams.

The Northern night sky slowly rotated above us inside the great astronomical dome of the Magellan Planetarium as the audience sat listening to the astronomer in residence as he talked about all things universal and our place in it. The auditorium was packed for his monthly lecture and I had been lucky enough to get a seat to the rear, and I sat there listening intently as he turned to...Read On

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The default option II

The next day at work Callie seemed her old self again. We were scheduled together and she chatted happily, and when work ended she said, “I think we’ve had enough high culture for a while.” “Oh?” “Mood’s changed.” “Again?” She smiled, “Oh, don’t mind me. I’m just grumpy sometimes.” “Where to?” “Well, how’d you like to go bowling?” “Huh?” She laughed and said, “I love bowling....Read On

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This Way to Passion Pt 2

Continued involvement of artist and lady farm owner

Freshened by the shower and looking forward to whatever the rest of the evening might hold, Dan Carney dried himself, and put on the robe Cassie had mentioned. Going down the stairs he had his stomach juices teased by the aromatic cooking smells that rose from the kitchen. There was quiet, gentle music playing on the radio, and Cassie was standing over the hob, as he entered. When she...Read On

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Oh Wicked Wanda Chapter 3

My First Love… A True Story… Wanda goes back to work.

A light, gentle breeze was coming off the Thames River, and the warm sun on my face felt good. I felt good. No, I felt fanfuckingtastic. Life was good. In five short days, my life had changed dramatically. Some things hadn’t changed, I was still in the Navy, stationed at the Naval Submarine Base in New London, Connecticut. I was still eighteen and three thousand miles from home. Thinking...Read On

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Embers (Chorus- Chapter 3)

Clever Weather.

The world is blanketed in a thick layer of snow, sounds from outside muted and the atmosphere inside contained and calm as I lie with her soft warmth wrapped in my arms, curled in her bed. It took me a moment to find her bedroom, but once there I felt… at home… the little nymph encircling me, her legs claiming mine and her hand coveting my chest in slumber. She is wonderfully peaceful when...Read On

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A Reading Adventure

A fun, sultry evening in a closing library

We are browsing books in a library, smelling all the good smells of ancient texts and worn-down pages. Rows upon rows of knowledge for us to discover, all in good time. Coffee in hand, we hold hands and finger the spines. The lighting is one of those fifty shades of gray in this seldom used section of historical texts used for the scholarly articles intellectuals write and no one ever reads....Read On

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The DreAMerS: part 4

A love story about a Boy, a Girl and Her Time Machine.

I climbed a purple mountain surrounded by a blood red sea chasing after the girl who floated away from me on a warm breeze. She was wearing a silver and gold skin made of small oval-shaped scales with multi-colored feathers spreading winglike under each arm. Laughing, she swooped down to hover above me with those wings slowly wafting back and forth as I stared up at her as I tried to catch...Read On

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The Mausoleum

A cool november evening turns into a sexual encounter in a Mausoleum

It’s Fall. Lovely crunchy orange, brown and red leaves, clear, cool November evening. We decided to stop the car and go for a stroll. Hand in warm hand, me leaning slightly on your strong muscular shoulders. We pass historic enchanted homes, all warmly lit with dinners glow. The pathway gets dimmer and dimmer as the houses lining the street get more sparse. We happen upon a cemetery....Read On

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Krissy's Wedding Gift Part 4

Krissy and Mark begin dating

On the way home from the university I revealed to Beth Ann that Mark and I had arranged a date in the coming week. She wasn’t surprised; she seemed to have known or suspected it. “If you object to me seeing Mark, I’ll cancel the date,” I said to Beth Ann as she drove. She turned and looked at me. “Object? I don’t object at all,” she asserted. She turned her attention back to the road...Read On

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A Whisper on the Wind

A Story of Love and Loss

"Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable."  Henry Ward Beecher I stood and looked out the open window at the rising moon. A cool, October breeze beckoned and teased, but it did nothing to erase the pain in my heart. Taking another swallow from...Read On

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The DreAMerS: part 5

A love story about a boy, a girl and her Time Machine.

The Universe was coming to an end as the contraction entered its final moments with billions upon billions of stars and planets swept up in the great circular wave that was returning from whence it came. Time and space were shrinking as the small fleet of ships blinked into what was left of reality and floated in the void waiting for the point of no return when everything around them ceased...Read On