Josh Seymour sat on the leather sofa opposite the TV in his lounge holding the cordless phone and dialling his friend Ben's number. "Have I got a surprise for you, old friend, you'll be so jealous!" he thought as he smiled. The phone began to ring. "Hey Josh, how's it going' man?" Ben said as he answered the phone. "Yeah, everything's cool. Say, what you up to tonight?" Josh asked trying to hide his pride. "Well, I was go...

"OH! OOH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH!" She panted loudly. While Josh was talking on the phone, thinking his boss was listening with silent interest, about the promotion that might be in line for him, his boss had said that much when Sophie had put him back on. She must really be impressing him for the boss to offer him a 200% pay rise. Little did he know how his hot girlfriend was...

"Call now for instant relief, you'll just lo…." The rest of the advert was cut off as Sophie switched the TV off. Leaning her head back on the sofa, she sighed softly. Glancing at the clock on the wall, she noted that Josh was an hour late. He had gone on a business trip, an urgent contract. One that could make them rich, supposedly. She had not wanted to go, business trips were not her style. He had been gone a week alre...

Sophie Harper sat down on one of the chairs by the kitchen table. She was a little tired but happy that she had got the whole house spotless; it had taken her most of the afternoon but she had now nearly finished. Only the glass table to go now and she could go and have a nice long soak in the bath. Sighting, she thought that Josh, her boyfriend of three years, would be back soon, and not soon enough for her. She had woke...

Another stupid argument. This time on the morning of Valentine's Day. Lara loved her boyfriend but was tired of the antagonism. There was always something to fight over, anything to get the upper hand and make the other have to reaffirm their love. Fuck this, and fuck him, she thought, bursting into tears while her hands struck the steering wheel. In her anger and frustration, an idea took hold of her mind. One that was d...

As the soft glow of the computer screen lit up her face, Emily's fingers danced across the keyboard. It was late, well past her bedtime, but she couldn't help herself; she so missed her nighttime chats with her boyfriend, Jason. He was away at football camp, and she missed him terribly. Little did she know that her late-night conversation would take a turn she never could have anticipated. Unbeknownst to Jason, his father...

Cecelia had struggled getting used to her new life, not that she didn't like it, just that it was a jarring change for her. She had spent all her life in a small rural town and the urban lifestyle almost felt too fast-paced for her to keep up with. Putting her head down and focusing on work seemed to help, but only until her mind started wondering about the different opportunities she had as a new woman, far away from hom...

It was Friday evening, and Jenny was just about to leave her office and join her boyfriend Peter for dinner at a restaurant. Jenny had to stay in the office a little late this day to send a couple of emails she had forgotten about. Peter had texted her that he also had to work a little late, so she wasn't in a hurry; he wouldn't arrive at the restaurant for maybe another ninety minutes, and the restaurant was twenty minut...