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
I smiled to myself at his reply. "Really?" He looked at me as though I asked him if the sky was pink. "Of course!" "Well, I'm not." "Huh?" I nearly laughed at his expression, he looked confused as hell. Not like I blamed him. "I know I have that kind of face that makes you want to take ano
"because it's embarrassing. I'll feel like I'm taking advantage of the fact that you're rich, and that's not the kind of person I am." For a moment, I didn't say anything. I just stared stunned at him; stunned by the sincerity in his voice. I suddenly saw him in a new light. He didn't try to just
"After all that life talk I gave you, this was what you got from it?" "But" he tried to protest. "My uncle Keats wears a leather jacket when he goes fishing, well mostly because he's eccentric." I said the second part more to myself, than to him. But my blazing eyes soon found his again. "But
"You know, when you said we would be shopping for weapons, I was thinking more of underground gun dealers and definitely not the mall," Hawk chirped from beside me, to which I chuckled. "Hawk, do you know your problem?" "Which of them? Is it the one where I wake up in the middle of the night o







