Monthly Archives: January 2012

Clare almost cried out. You lying bastard! Don’t you remember me at all? Or my mother? Or my sister? Her father Robert had said, “Nothing much happened in Bluesocksville. My parents died when I was young. And I left there … Continue reading →

  Clare had not seen him for almost 18 years now, and the young handsome man had now turned into a balding fat man. Her father looked old. That was the first impression Clare got when she first saw him. … Continue reading →

The young pool cleaner loved his job. He loved jumping in and out of the pool. He loved the sun. He loved the extra services he gave to Ruth too. It was a fantasy came true. The young pool cleaner’s … Continue reading →

Clare pressed the doorbell and waited. She had rehearsed well enough. The four hour and four minute bus journey had given her more than enough time to practice what to say. The door opened and a woman in her fifties … Continue reading →

Ruth gave up after a while. She could not any response from her husband Jason. Lately, it had been like that. In fact, it had been like that for the last few years. Her husband was not young anymore. And … Continue reading →

The raise boss Jason gave to Florence was something he could easily afford. He would have offered her more. And it was worth it. It was the best sex he had had for a long, long time. Sorry, Andrew. Florence … Continue reading →

Clare’s former colleague, Florence, was not surprised when her new boss made advances on her first day at work. Her new boss, Jason, who was one of Boss Andrew’s clients. They had chatted on a few occasions, and when Jason … Continue reading →

One more day to go. Clare could not wait for the day to end. Tomorrow, she would meet her long lost dad, at last.   Friday was an extremely busy day, and it was good. It helped Clare to forget … Continue reading →

Clare was furious with Joshua. “Why, Joshua?” she had cried out in the phone. “I think it’s better this way,” he had said. “I’m really sorry about it.” “Sorry? Is that all you could say?” Clare said, wiping her tears … Continue reading →

They had sat in the car for more than an hour and nothing had happened. Clare wondered when Joshua would make his move. Maybe he wasn’t interested in her. Clare sat closer and rested her head on his shoulder. He … Continue reading →