I was more and more tired lately of his screwing me and then leaving. Some days things between us were so good, better than good but some days his life got in the way. Even after more than three years together he was still not ready to admit to loving me. Not to his Irish brethren, who knew better. Not to the world. And was I okay with that? No. I watched C...
Jen hurried from the bathroom, feeling unsteady in her high heels. It had gotten crowded. She looked for Michael but didn't see him. Confused and needing to settle her nerves, she went to the bar and ordered a white wine. She drank it quickly, and ordered another. "Party girl, that's what I like," Jen heard someone say behind her. She turned and saw it was...
Hello everyone, Thank you so much for your awesome comments and supportive words. This chapter was inspired by Adele's "Chasing pavements". As always, I look forward to your criticism and encouragement. Enjoy! Throughout the following month, Jason found himself making all sorts of goals and promises. He had to change his life; he felt this was the only wa...
Hello everyone, Thanks again for taking the time and reading this story. I am overwhelmed with the positive feedback I've been getting. I hope to continue to entertain and engage you with the characters and their story. I have to give a special shout out to Honeybree for her editing, thank you girl! I'd also like to thank Alauman for reading my story early...
Louise held both men's hands as the three of them walked back into Jerome's bedroom. As Jerome was kissing and running his hands all over her well built body she felt Rufus move in behind her. She felt his body pressing into her from the back as Jerome pushed into her from the front. This was the start of an Oriole cookie he said. As Jerome and Rufus both p...
**Author's note: Total noob writer, here. Desperate for input like a teenager is desperate for action. Don't spare any feedback that comes to mind: good, bad or indifferent...Enjoy! *** I took a deep breath and craned my neck around the threshold. There was a light coming from the living room and the kitchen. "Someone's in the house," I whispered to her,...
"Lauren," I can't fucking take this anymore!" Logan shouted, his wide eyes probing mine, "What the fuck is your problem?" "Nothing," I said with a sigh. In reality, it had been almost a month and I was still feeling all fucked up about dating a future college football player with NFL potential at a football-oriented school like OU. There was absolutely no w...
Chapter 7: Retribution? Two days later I was still basking in the glow of my experience with Claire when the other shoe fell. It was a hotter than usual day in Bangkok. I was running around my apartment without a shirt when I heard an angry pounding on the front door. When I opened it, a battle readied Stacy stood behind it ready to take my head off the fir...
It was a long day of classes, immature people, and meaningless assignments. As I walked down the stairs, all I could think about was getting home and maybe working out or lying by the pool. I got in my car and called Chris (my husband) to let him know I was out of school and on my way home. Usually, we would talk a few minutes about how our days were going,...
It was Saturday morning and Rick got out of bed that morning with a hang over from the night before. Rick had been trying to break off his relationship with Sue for the past several weeks but she was sticking to him like fly paper. Worse is, she works right in the same office with him and everyone is aware of their relationship. Rick had the apartment for...