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 know you don't mean that, but I'll hold you to your word," he chimed, sporting a small grin. "Well, I have to get to class now. Bye, Flutter doodle." The laugh that left my lips could not be helped. "Flutter doodle? Seriously?" "Was it that bad?" "Yup." I answered, trying but failing t
Nervousness is a feeling I wasn't accustomed to; that jittery feeling and I were miles apart. But today, as I pulled into the parking lot, I could swear that I felt just a little dose of it. And it may have increased from being just a little when I spotted Hawk, softly chewing on his lips as he stoo
At school functions, my mum was always 'the mum.' Beautiful, elegant, the envy of her peers – that was the definition of Natalia Joseph. And being married to one of the city's richest men, she had her fair share of grand social events. I still remembered her parties. She threw the most exquisite par
"Stephanie," she started, but I was way too invested in spilling my findings to pay heed to her chidings. "And from my calculations, it's about the same size as his new assistant's boobs. You see?" By the time I was done, my mum was doing that blinking rapidly thing she did when she was out of







