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
"Sir," I choked out, trying my hand at an explanation. But I didn't have to give one because someone else beat me to it. Stephanie yanked at her dad's hand which was on my throat. After a bit of a struggle, well, more from her side than her dad's side; no kidding, the man's hold on my throat was fi
She could be such a tease. My brain suddenly lit up with an idea. Well, seemed like it was time to tease the tease. So, managing to pull off a smirk which I was sure looked cooler in my head than it actually did in reality, I said, "you know, that doesn't sound like such a bad idea." Her smu
"You wish." I could only laugh alongside her in reply. When our laughter finally died down, I said, "expression." Catching her confused stare, I added, "you're not comfortable with expressing yourself. And it's totally understandable. But the thing is, in relationships, being able to express
"So, all you had to do was to say a bunch of nerdy stuff? Who would have guessed that's what it'll take to win her over." I threw her a playful glare in reply, to which she lifted her hands in mock surrender. "I was just teasing you. I'm happy you're making progress with Holland," she said, sm







