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Chapter 4 Decisions

As Mr Cameron was really looking to me to be more involved long-term and saw me as the lead, it fell to me to pull together a draft of our report for discussion with him. I sent over a copy to him asking that he review it and then come over to Dulnain Lodge to discuss it with us all.

Santa's Little Helper

Out of work actor Nicholas Cooper takes a job working as an assistant to a department store Santa. The only catch is that he must present femme for the role. No stranger to performing in drag, 'Nikki' arrives at Santa's Workshop to find that the store Santa is a lecherous misogynist and a lush. Desperate to keep her job Nikki has to decide if she is willing to put up with Santa's foibles and inappropriate advances. A naughty Christmas romp (in every denotation of the word) with a happy ending (in every denotation of the word).

Muse
A Short Story

“You do believe that my work is art, don’t you,” said Claude.

“Of course I do,” Blythe said. “And I only want to play a role in helping you to be that artist.”

And that is the title and essence of this story.

Note. After some encouragement I have extended the original story. I hope readers might enjoy the extra pages at the start.

A general sat behind a large desk. Behind him picture windows showed a drop of sixteen floors to a parade ground far below with marine recruits who looked little bigger than ants, being put through their paces by drill sergeants.

Brett's slender fingers trembled as he stood before the mirror, his reflection a stranger to him.

Sara and Jill, his two sultry friends, had talked him into this, convincing him to surrender to their feminine whims.

He'd always been a bit of an outsider, his ethereal beauty often mistaken for girl-next-door charm. But this... this was different.

As they worked their magic, Brett felt his body transform, his skin tingling with each gentle touch.

Chapter 2: Eden Tech

Behind the tranquil façade of Eden Technologies, where serene glass walls reflect gentle lighting and muted waiting rooms invite relaxation, lies the true heart of the operation—a stark contrast to the soothing scent of jasmine and the melodious murmur of therapeutic waterfalls.

Acidalia XXIV
By Amanda D.

Wednesday October 7th 9:37am:

The Sisters compound:

Robi stood over the bed checking her semi-conscious patient’s pulse. She carefully watched the second tick off on her wristwatch as she counted heartbeats. Satisfied, her vital signs were close enough to normal, she jotted the information down on the victim’s chart. As she did, she quietly observed the small, still body on the bed hoping for signs she was regaining consciousness.

This was my original idea for Shadowsblade, very little TG in the main plots

I am just posting it to see if anyone like this so far and understand this part would be about chapter 5 or 6 out of ten plus
and note BIG TIME if I did write this, it would not be 'cute and fluffy' think more long the lines of bloody revolutionary war

tell me what you all think PLEASE?

The Best Shoe Sales(wo)man in Town

Mug Shot
A Short Story
By Maryanne Peters

“Do you have a sister, Emmet?” said Wade. “Because the girl getting all the hype on “Mug Shot Babes” sure looks like she could be related to you?”

Scott Hanes knew it was supposed to be a challenge, but spending the night in a haunted mansion couldn't be too hard, could it?

A Book of Verses

A Morgan(James) and Carolina(Jose) Story

The barking of a neighborhood dog came through the open bathroom window and woke James from a pleasant dream. The calm smile on his face faded and was replaced by a nervous tension as he remembered his plan for the day. He briefly considered postponing the excursion, but he remembered his therapist’s advice that he needed to give the girl some space to breathe.