Stories tagged “partner”

  • A Kind of Decent Proposal

    “Soylent gas is people?” Josh asked. “Ugh.” “Yeah. I mean, it’s not even very efficient. You can’t run an army on a few truckloads of people.” Fox fired one more time, then started to jog around the build...

  • Acceptance

    “You mean after all the time we’ve spent talking about this exact kind of thing, you still have to ask? So long as you don’t expect me to change my name to Jerry Can too soon.” Josh said with a chuckle. “Spoilsport,”...

    • Author: Cossy
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5

  • Scare Tactics

    “But you can’t just ‘secure the area’ forever,” Josh said. “People are going to notice the empty houses sooner or later. Friends and relatives are going to come looking.” “By then, spin control will be in...

  • Boom

    “It isn’t as simple as Autobots and Decepticons, unfortunately. Like I said, I work for bad people. They’re only the good guys because the bad guys are worse than them.” Fox said, clearly not happy with the situation. “The...

    • Author: Cossy
    • Posted over 2 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • Partners

    “You sure you want to do this?” Dennis sat quietly in the car. “Yeah, I’m sure,” Dennis finally said. Dennis did not want to get out of the car, he knew if he did he would betray his old partner from the 53rd. “Let&#...

  • As I Say Yes

    “Liv?” Melina asks. Her line of sight pivots from the table to rest on my breasts for an instant. Then they travel to the taught flesh covering my collar bone before finally rising to meet my own eyes. I sigh and turn away. I start thinking...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted over 1 year ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • A Little Joy in the Morning (Mature)

    “You’re just in time, sunshine. Tell me you got good news.” Karl’s mouth was gritty, his throat raw. “Me? I got so much good news, I should be a bible salesman.” “Wouldn’t work. First you gotta be a man ,...

  • We drove home in silence

    We drove home in silence. Not total silence, the banter of the afternoon radio hosts was softly drifting out of the speakers, but we hadn’t said a word to each other since I got in the car. In fact, we hadn’t spoken since last night. This m...

  • What is love? (Mature)

    Why does love have to be so fucking complicated? Here I am, at midnight, standing over his sleeping body, thinking about how much I love him, knowing we’re just going to get up in the morning and fight. Over what? I don’t know. Neither does...