Hot and Cold
April 11, 2009
Lucille
It was almost 5am, but the sky was still dark when we boarded a huge airplane at JFK. Boo held my hand and sat right next to me in our first class seats. The plane felt creepy because we were the only passengers.
“Let me guess, you own this airplane, right? That’s why rich people will always survive if there's a zombie apocalypse.” I asked him impressed with his wealth. In movies and books, tycoons always had their own planes. Boo laughed.
“You think I'd survive a zombie apocalypse because I own this plane?” he looked at me, amused that I believe in the posibility of zombies.
Now or Never April 11, 2009 Boo I sang along to Frank Sinatra's Witchcraft when I saw Lucille hot as hell coming down the stairs. Her plunging neckline went deep down to her navel and the halves of her breasts poked out. Wanting to look cool and calm, I popped an olive into my mouth as she caught me staring at her. Lucille seductively smiled. My eyes immediately widened and so did hers when she realized what was happening to me. I bent over, my hands on my throat and I tried my best to cough it out but couldn't. The olive was stuck in my throat. I saw her run to me, grace and poise as she came down the stairs thrown out the window. She wrapped her arms around my upper abdomen and placed her hands just above my navel and pushed it hard. Again and again until I was able to spit t
"Daisy" January 2003 Boo "Hi there, stranger." I looked up to see Daisy, standing by the doorway of my office." I hope you don't mind, but I sent Mrs. Lewis home already." she said, walking toward me while her hands removed each of her gloves. "Hi, honey. I'm sorry I forgot to call. I've just been swamped today. Grandpa has been breathing down my neck all day." I said as I stood up and kissed her. My heart skipped beats the way it always did when Daisy's soft lips played with mine. "I love you, Boo." "I love you more, Isy." "Take me to dinner?" Daisy pouted her lips and used her irresisti
Secrets and Confessions April 12, 2009 Lucille "What do you mean you killed her?" I moved away from him and covered my bare chest with my hands, feeling goosebumps all over my body. I grabbed a shirt I had hanging on a chair near me, and put it on. Boo took forever to answer and my heart was in my mouth. I was about to ask again when he said "It happened five years ago. We lost Tyler, our son. Daisy, she was different after what happened. For two months I gave her the space I thought she wanted but I was wrong. The one thing that kills me is, how could I not have known what depression looked like? I should have stayed home that day. Should've stayed with her. How could I not have known how she felt?" Boo rocked himself back and forth, his arms hugging
Let the fun begin (5 seconds of it, anyway) April 12, 2009 Lucille It was already 2am when I kissed Boo goodnight. I had been tossing and turning on my bed for almost an hour and my eyes were still wide awake. I couldn’t stop thinking about what he confessed and I didn't know why, but I had the urge to help him to finally get rid of his guilt and let the past go. I got my phone out of my suitcase and turned it on. I bet Go*gle would know how to answer my questions. I typed in How to, when my phone rang. It was Jasper. I wanted to talk to him and tell him all about my trip, but I wasn't sure about how to do it, so I let the call go to voicemail. "Hey, Lu. How are you doing? I hope everything is great with
Back to Reality April 15, 2009 Boo At 36,000 feet in the air, I sat beside Lucille with my eyes closed. It was nearly morning and her head was resting on my shoulder. My neck was sore, but I dared not move for fear of waking her up. For the last three days, we did nothing but enjoy the rest of Barbados and have sex. I paid Lucille more than I owed, but I still shudder at the thought of our first time. She kept teasing me that five seconds must be a world record on how fast you can make a man cum. After my first epic fail, I made her tell me all her sexual fantasies and we did all of them. The best one being her desire to try and have sex in a public place. She whispered it to me when we went dancing
Surprises April 15, 2009 Lucille "Welcome home, Lu!" Everyone chorused. "Surprise!" Dr. Raymond's voice was the last to be heard and we all looked at him amused. To my surprise, Jade kissed him on the lips. I stood on the doorway of NY Bistro with a wide smile and a pounding heart. Jasper was in the middle of the cozy restaurant holding a bouquet of red roses. Steph gave me a light push and I moved toward Jasper who looked super hot in his navy blue suit that matched his eyes. Colbie Caillat’s Fallin’ for You was playing in the background. "Hi. What is all this?" I said and
Believe me, Trust me April 15, 2009 Lucille "IT'S MINE!" Boo and Jasper said at the exact same time. I felt my cheeks burn as Dr. Steward's eyes widened and stared at me in disbelief. "I'm not pregnant. I'm on the pills, okay? And I'm careful. I just. I fainted because I cannot believe out of all the men in this city, the two of you had to be cousins and then you started killing each other. And oh yeah you had to love the same girl before too. This is just my karma for thinking I could try to.. to.. to be the playgirl for a change. Be a witchy woman! Ha! What's really funny is I thought I could manage it. Being indifferent and not minding my heart. But it turns out I have a conscience and I was gonna tell you tonight, Boo that I wa
April 22, 2009 Jasper I laid the white roses on her grave. The weather seemed to reflect my feelings as rain clouds suddenly covered the sun and thunder roared after a flash of lightning shot across the sky. “Hi, Dais. So, um, I met a girl. Her name's Lucille. She’s beautiful, smart, kind and funny. Well to tell you the truth she’s just like you. I miss you so much, you know that? Um, I’m..I’m really sorry I couldn’t help you before. For not noticing that you were suffering. I’ve hated myself for it. Lucille tells me I should let go of my anger and guilt and shame. And I'm trying, Dais. She makes me want to live life again and to let myself be loved. I’m so in love with her.” The drople