"So." "So, what?" "Does she know about us?" "Of course." "Is she jealous?" "Maybe." "What do you mean maybe?" "Probably." "I thought you guys only kissed that one time." "Yeah, but I think she wanted more." "Doesn't she have a serious boyfriend in college or something? "Girlfriend. But she still tells everyone that she has a boyfriend." "So she k...
Lottie crosses her legs with a sigh and looks at me for a long time. Tears still stain her cheeks. "I thought he was different." She says for the umpteenth time and wipes her eyes. "I know, sweetie," I say and I couldn't tell you how many times I've uttered those words tonight. "You don't need him, for anything, trust me," I say hoping it insinuates the...
"The red one," Claire said. Lisa made a face. "You know, natural redheads really shouldn't wear red blouses. At least not in that shade. Why don't we try something a bit more natural Autumn?" Claire nodded, her arms full of clothes anyways. "Let's just go to the change rooms and try some of these on. The party is only in a few hours and we are running o...
I met Kay years later again, upon adulthood at a mutual friend's wedding whom we had known for years; quaint, at a big blue house on the edge of a canyon in the sleepy cool spring in the foothills of California. Being face to face with this girl after so much time apart was awkward, she had been scrawny when we were younger. Now she was filled with the vol...
Women are stunning. Their ample breasts and gentle curves, soft skin and shining hair are the epitome of beauty. They inspired Da Vinci to paint and Alexandros of Antioch to sculpt. They can uplift the most down trodden spirit and lure even the purest soul to sin. Women are simple yet complex, innocent yet dangerous. I've always thought of women this way....
I was late again. I am going to be late to my own funeral - I am planning it that way. Always late to work, fortunately I could usually sneak by the boss's office. My boyfriend had learned to tell me to be somewhere a half hour earlier than was required. I loved him for it. But this time, I was on my way to my best friend's house. We had known each other fo...
I sat on the couch, legs crossed in a proper fashion, my martini glass resting on my knee. What number was that? Three? Four? Hell I couldn't remember. My gaze was set on him, six-four, broad shoulders, brown shaggy hair, a smile that melted you, blue eyes that captivated you and those jeans that he wore a little too tight. He was definitely the same stud...
"Ok guys we are off. Be good," Said Lya before taking Angie's hand and walking away. The boys settled down with beers in hand in front of the TV. "Last week was really weird, I am so glad we got over it and are still friends," said Angie hugging her best friend. "Hey boys can come and go but best friends are here to stay," Replied Lya squeezing Angie's ha...
Neela couldn't believe it. Not another fucking store! she thought to herself. She and Jeanne had been shopping all day looking for just the right dress for Jeanne's big corporate party. Every dress looked beautiful on the pretty brunette but there was always just something not right. Too short, too plain, nobody wear's that style anymore. Neela had heard it...
The sun shone through Liz's window and she began to stir around 6: 30 a.m. She slowly climbed out of bed and padded into the adjoining bathroom. She sat on the toilet and let out her early morning amber stream. When finished she patted herself dry and walked naked past the mirror in the bathroom She paused for a moment to look at herself. At fifty-one she...