I wrote this primarily as a result of comments to my vampire story. They are intended to balance each other... This one is romantic, languid, purposeful, and uplifting.
This is a short wedding story written in honor of the marriage of a fellow writer. It is not my usual story. It may not please my fans but is posted with all my others for your pleasure.
Chelsea knows what her mom and dad are up to in their sexual lives, but when her father is rumored to have been involved with his intern, Monica, she decides to show her folks that they're not the only ones who are sexually active.
The leprechaun smiled and snapped his fingers. There was a flash of green and gold light, and when it cleared, there was the bottle along with three filled glasses sitting on the table. John gawked at the bottle and yelled, "No way." The leprechaun asked, "Aren't you gonna have a drink with me?" Each of them picked up a glass. John took a sip and noticed the whiskey tasted smooth. After that, he leaned over and asked the leprechaun, "Can you really grant any wish?"
Two young people have a chance meeting, and decide after 3 encounters to go on a date. A romantic night in a rustic barn, and a young lover's first night of love and sexual exploration.