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Mary and Alvin Ch. 13

by MelissaBaby on Sep 11, 2018
Romance

The Truth of Tenderness The dazzling colors of autumn faded into gray November. The last of the leafpeepers had gone home, the summer houses sat empty and the businesses that made their money from the tourist trade were closed up for the winter. Alvin had pulled the last boat from the water, taken in and stored the platform floats and closed the wharf. The...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 21

by MelissaBaby on Apr 10, 2019
Romance

Rise Up This Morning Mary held her mother's hand as they strolled down the path through the woods. "When I first came to Maine, I couldn't get over how green it was," she said, "I felt like I was swimming in green." "I remember you telling me that," Jean nodded. A trio of woodcocks bobbed out of their way and disappeared into the brush as they rounded th...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 17

by MelissaBaby on Dec 19, 2018
Romance

Our Love Is Like A Ship On The Ocean Mary leaned on the bumper of Alvin's Subaru in the pick up area of the Portland Jetport. The clouds that had brought morning showers had parted to reveal a bright spring sky. Just let it stay sunny for the next three days, she thought. Her phone buzzed and she looked at the screen. It was a text from her brother, Robby....

Come into My Parlor

by theoutcast on Jul 10, 2018
Mature

As they waltzed around the dance floor, his hand slipped to her buttocks. Indignantly, she pulled his hand back to her waistline. "When we're dancing, you keep your hands on or above my waste." A minute later, during the same waltz, he pulled her closer. She became aware of his erect penis pressing against her. "Don't hold me so tight." He stretched thei...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 01

by MelissaBaby on Nov 25, 2017
Romance

The Girl On The Bike Mary Winslow went for a bicycle ride. It had been almost a month since she had transferred to the small city of Londonderry, Maine, but with unpacking and setting up her new apartment and acclimating herself to her new workplace, there had been little time to get to know the town. The weather forecast for Memorial Day weekend was perfe...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 23

by MelissaBaby on Jun 18, 2019
Romance

Our Little Corner Of The World "We're pregnant ladies," Jennifer said, "We can do anything we want." Alvin looked at the kitchen table, covered with the wadded foil from what looked like dozens of chocolate hearts. He looked at Mary, but she could not answer, her mouth was too stuffed with chocolate. "Well, alright," he said, "but tomorrow is Valentine's...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 14

by MelissaBaby on Oct 9, 2018
Romance

The Ice Storm For as long as she'd been in Maine, Mary had heard the locals take a dismissive attitude towards winter weather. There was no wind cold enough, no blizzard fierce enough, for them to be concerned. Driving on snowy roads was a challenge eagerly faced, becoming snowbound at home, a vacation to savor. By implication, those like her, people from a...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 03

by MelissaBaby on Feb 6, 2018
Romance

There Comes A Time Memorial Day weekend was the traditional kickoff to the summer tourist season, but for Mary, Tuesday was just another work day. She tried to put the events of the past two days out of her mind and concentrate on her job, but thoughts of Alvin kept returning. When she closed her eyes, she could still feel his arms around her, and the ocean...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 31

by MelissaBaby on Feb 10, 2020
Romance

The Road Trip Alvin stashed the last suitcase into the back of the minivan. Damn good thing there's not another, he thought, don't know if I could squeeze it in. Hannah sat on the porch, watching him. "That sure doesn't look like something you'd drive," she said, shaking her head, "it's like a suburban mom car." "Well, I had to rent something big enough...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 25

by MelissaBaby on Aug 6, 2019
Romance

The Cupcake Catalyst Mary stepped out of the front door of the bank. Hannah was in her sling, patting at her mother's face and babbling. Mary didn't think she was really saying "mama", but had chosen to believe it anyway. There was a tall, thin woman standing on the sidewalk, wearing a very short denim skirt and holding a white cardboard box. She looked li...