Once again I am in the Naughty Moon Place. Trying to be ladylike. Ignoring the signs. Feeling what I feel, wanting what I want, needing what I need. And surpressing it. My gut screaming and pleading inside my own head. "Ask him! Tell him! Say it!" My head whispering back, fighting for control of my body. "Not yet...be still. Not yet." Yet, the moon! It...
"So..what do you think?" "Mom. It's...beautiful! I love it!" "And the timing is pretty much perfect, wouldn't you say?" her mother reminded her recently-engaged daughter. "No kidding! Oh, Mom. This is just so incredible, and I'm really, really happy for you!" Brooklyn Maxwell was 43 and the new owner of Brooklyn's Bridal Boutique which was now fully stoc...
Sue handed me the envelope and left the house. She had been crying I could see by her red-rimmed eyes and the sniffles as she walked away from me. My anger was still alive and in the front of my thoughts. I went to the desk in my den and sat down. I started to read the letter she had written me. As I read I realized that she was spilling out everythin...
The inn was not far, only 45 minutes from their home. That was why they selected it. Ted and Georgette were leaving their youngest daughter alone for the weekend for the first time. Kate would be leaving for college soon and old enough to stay by herself, as long as the neighbors were keeping an eye things. Like many B&B's, the inn was in a 200 year old pl...
Missy awoke to the sound of her cell phone as she struggled to free herself from the press of the hulking Latino and chocolate gods surrounding her. As she freed herself and reached her purse, she saw the number on the display and debated for a moment whether she should answer it. After all, it was her personal policy to never talk to snakes due to what the...
Mike finally has woken from the stupor of the past twenty-four hours. He had been painting and binging until he could no longer maintain consciousness and now finds himself within reach of the bed he never made it to, instead ending up on the floor looking and smelling like shit. He sits up and collects his thoughts as the rumbling in his stomach loudly anno...
Living without you is hell for me. I know that, is it my fault we are not together now? I don't think so. You left me on the 08/08/08 I remember it well, I will never forget the date, how could I? Your fortieth birthday, the day you had told me on the first day we met. One of your little quirks was always telling everyone you would be forty on the 08/08/08,...
LETTER FROM MEMPHIS Dear Shoeblossom: I always thought I was just an ordinary Tennessee farm girl until I graduated from secretarial school and went to Memphis, the big city. My life now is unbelievable! Just yesterday, I was in my short-shorts and high heels, watching poor Aleron scrubbing my floor. She kept looking up at my long legs as she pushed close...
I saw my opportunity. Frank was at the bar getting another drink so I walked up to him and asked him to get me one too. He worked one floor down so I saw him on the elevator quite often carrying a motorcycle helmet. He was trim and an inch or two taller than me. I'm Judy and I'm a runner. I'm just less than 5'11" which makes me pretty tall for a woman. And...
Continued from Pt. 1. Please read that chapter first then come on back! Part 14. Mrs. Singer doesn't flirt with me as much as she once did. I feel a distance between us and wonder if she is ashamed at what she'd done with me. Maybe she is trying to fix her marriage and doesn't think it's a good idea to be fooling around with a teenage boy. Mr. Singer has b...