Swing Time Novels & Stories

Then why, in the middle of urging him to hurry, did she also send a selfie? "Hurry. I’ve almost got Mr. Horace Stevens drunk. Just waiting for you to land the final blow." The text was followed by a mirror selfie in the restroom. Her professional suit still looked prim and proper, but with her flushed cheeks from wine and a few undone buttons, the image carried a suggestive allure. Michael replied with two words, "On my way!" Nevertheless, I could see it: the impatience, the eagerness laced between those two words. Furthermore, I know he had sent them right at the moment he had softened his tone to soothe me.

I might not get much of detail on his features, due to the change of lights on the dancefloor. My breath gets stuck in my throat when he starts moving, he is coming down the stairs and every now and then, he glances my way. It hits me them and it hits me so strong, when he glances at me for the third time and the bright light passes by the stairs, that I know him. I know him well because I'm taken back to years ago, 2 years to be exact. I was at the club and this happened, I'm in some form of deja vu right now.

can’t believe you said that Dashie now Bronyium has all of us grounded because of you Rainbow” Twilight shouted angrily “look I don’t like disabled ponies, we accept non-disabled ponies not them” Dashie complained “besides Twilight, those six had lacked potential so we had no other choice.” Applejack explained Twilight looked at the me and the Disabled Six training “remember Dashie took out the clouds in 10 secs flat, there are 12 clouds floating at the sky I want you to remove those clouds and I’m going to time you okay” I said “sure thing mentor” said Swift Mustang “good ready” I said “ready Firefly” Swift shouted then Swift start flapping his wings very fast, I mean breakneck speeds fast

He took his chip and looked in sorrow. “We can’t able to stop him. He's going on time. Now what will happen?” I asked Chris hopelessly. “Everything’s going to change. We will go backwards in time. It’s not the time machine you have seen in tv shows. It has far worse consequences. We all will be late 18th century or 19th century. The worst part is no one will remember anyone." “Unbelievable. how can I forget you and Maddy, Alex?"

"Onward, McGruff." He laughed, shaking his head as he started the car. The Beachside Palms must have been the happening place for swingers, Chelsea thought as they pulled into the parking lot. The hotel was the place of their first venture out into the swinging lifestyle when they met the Fletchers here about a week ago. That experience had been a great first step, and Chelsea found herself wondering if this one would be the same or a nightmare.

Silently, I strolled away, aware of the rudeness of not deleting the initial shot. As I walked back into the room, I contemplated deleting the image. However, the complexity of navigating the device confused me. Then, my gaze suddenly turned to the time displayed on the screen, making me realize that I had only a brief time to prepare for my first day at work. Swiftly, I stowed my new phone in my bag and hastened to prepare myself for the day ahead. ***********

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and Qing Yue shakily raised a trembling hand to soothe her throbbing temples. "It was a nightmare. Just another nightmare." She whispered the words, clutching onto them like a lifeline as her heart drummed in her ears. "Nothing more than a nightmare." Unfortunately, the words sounded unconvincing even to her own ears. Looking to the side, she saw that it was only 1 in the morning. She still had 5 more hours to go before morning descended. Because of the advanced weapons used in the Great War, the climate of both the Old World Formation and the New World Formation had changed drastically. One of these changes in the New World Formation was the enshrouding dark

The barely restrained anger. God help me, it gave me the tiniest rush of satisfaction. “Your turn.” Julian held a golf club out to me. I arched a brow at him. My dad and Ramon glanced over too, both looking equally stunned. I’d been nothing but a spectator so far, while they took turns measuring the size of their egos through their swings. Julian didn’t budge. One brow quirked, his stare challenging me. Of course I took the damn club. Walking away would’ve made me look small, and I refused to hand them that victory.

Everyone that was in the kitchen came out into the living room so the little ones can open their gifts. I hand Carrie her present from Dom and Connie, Shelbie and Frankie, Dom's parents and Jason, Will and I. Dom and Connie bought her an outdoor slide; Shel and Fankie got her a bear and a tiger stuffed animals; Jason, Will and I bought her a plastic tea set, an elephant stuffed animal and a purple dress with white tights. Her Grandparents bought her a swing set to go along with Dom and Connie's present. She got her swing set earlier this week from them. Tyler and Taylor received theme legos from all of us; they are big into those right now and that's all they wanted. They also got the s

A short silence filled the room. The surprise in Jackie's eyes disappeared when she met Joshua's eyes. Even I could sense Joshua's hesitation when I brought up divorce. Soon, he laughed. "Oh, are you getting a divorce? You won't have the heart to do that. Are you playing hard to get? Too bad I'll never fall for your tricks. If a divorce is what you want, I'll grant your wish." I let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, we did not have much savings in our two years of marriage. We each had a title deed under our names, but those were premarital assets. As for the car we shared, we would sell it and divide the profits.