LOGINThree months later . . . . . "You are like a sunflower glowing under the morning sun, with the radiance of a fish skin under the moonlight." I felt myself smile as I heard him. I was used to this by now; it was Walter after all. His compliments were always so...innovative. One time, I heard him te
My heart was about to break out of my ribcage; that was the only logical explanation I had for the wild beating in my chest right now. Time seemed to move too slow – even though it was barely five seconds since I rang the doorbell, it seemed like five years to me. The door finally creaked open, rev
'We got that' "Hood love," we sang along, voices loud. 'We got that' "Good love." 'We got that' "Hot love..." 'Make me make...' "Boy you make me make bad decisions," I sang, grinding on Sam, with her behind me. "Oh Lord, save me from temptation," she said dramatically – her hands on my waist
"I like Jake," I remarked offhandedly. "Yeah, I figured when you were ogling him at the start of the movie," he chirped between chuckles, earning a playful shove from me. Although, I couldn't quite help the chuckle that escaped my lips as well. But when the throaty sounds died down, however, I found
"Hey, you screamed first," I protested between laughs, with him echoing the throaty sound from beside me; the both of us reminiscing our first rollercoaster ride together. "I only did it because I knew you wanted to scream, so I took the first initiative," he answered, even adding a duh expression.
Hawk . . . . . 'Holland and I couldn't work out anymore because...she isn't the one I'm in love with.' Thinking about it again just made me want to bang my head on the wall for being so lame. What was she – a programmer? So, what was with the encrypted message that I gave? Why didn't I just tell h
The smile on her face which was accompanied by her rose tinted cheeks, however, gave away the fact that she definitely didn't want him to stop. And dad must have seen that too because a small laugh escaped his lips. "Why not?" "Because you're a dad of a ten-year-old daughter now." "And so? I
"Ok," I started, staring quizzically at him. "Alright, stop looking at me like I'm crazy or something," he added between chuckles, with me echoing the throaty sound. He held up his phone, smiling meaningfully at me, while I just stared puzzled at him. But all my questions got answered the mome
"That's it, Hawk! I can't take this anymore." "Fine," he answered coolly, surprising me. "Really?" I asked, staring unsurely at him. He however, simply nodded, an oh so innocent smile etched on his lips as he said, "I guess we could just go back to working on our calculus assignment." This
So… They made me promise to come visit again, and for some reason, that didn’t seem like a bad idea to me. Okay, who was I kidding? It didn’t seem like a bad idea at all. I found myself smiling genuinely as I promised to do just that. You know, when Bryce invited me to that dinner with his fami




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