Devil Girl Diaries 6 – (Where Did She Go)


Every man has that one unforgettable woman that will haunt him until his final day; the girl that got away. Allie detested television, vanilla ice cream, and missionary. She explored the depths of her sexuality; while I discovered the heights of my pain. My muse had a nickname. I called her Devil Girl. I write these words to ease my sorrows. My name is Andrew.

This is our story.

the moving train rocked gently

Devil Girl moved back and forth

against the groin that pressed her bottom

causing a smile on construction workers face

I had enough of watching

muscle man and my Allie

do the subterranean lambada

the train pulled into the station

perfect time to move toward them

the doors opened

an elderly woman boarded

I slowly helped her to the nearest seat

my gaze returned to Allie

she was gone

my eyes darted from left to right

pushed through the crowded subway car

where could she be

the train door shut

my heart resembled jungle drums

I glanced out the window

there she was

talking to the construction brute

smiling at his words

nodding as he spoke

her skirt lifting in the air

the train pulled out of the station

into the dark tunnelΒ 

You hurt me Devil Girl

You know the drill; to be continued.



73 thoughts on “Devil Girl Diaries 6 – (Where Did She Go)

  1. I am not normally a violent person, but if I could reach through this computer screen right now, I would slap you across the face. How could you leave me wanting like this for another week? REALLY!? Are you trying to drive me insane, because if you are, it’s working?! DAMN!!!

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  2. I hate to guess future follow up stories, however, I do believe you mentioned an elderly lady receiving assistance from this young gent to an empty seat…. hey, just because elderly women may have cataracts doesn’t mean they’re completely blind! πŸ˜€

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