LOGINBy having him so close to me again, I feel like I can become someone good enough for both of us. "Just be careful around him," Madeline says. "I know you…Tiffany. Please be careful." "I shouldn't fall in love with him?" I tease because we both know that I am hopelessly in love with Larry who is
I square my shoulders and look at her dead in the eyes. “I don’t care about anything else, Sweets. I want you to be someone I can be myself with. I want to protect you, love you, and ache for you. I want to be the man that you seek for. Please let me be that for you…for us.” Is This Real?
Larry I pass her the chocolates and she opens it and takes one out. She bites from it and closes her eyes to savor the sweet taste. “Do you like it?” I ask. She nods. “You have good taste. Try it with me, Larry.” We sit together on the couch in the living room and I take one of the chocolat
I actually atop breathing and a shiver runs down my spine when I hear this because, somehow, I know it might be the truth and me clinging onto old memories and what ifs and maybes are because I can’t get over leaving again. “Hard truth, Tiffany?” Laurene asks but she doesn’t wait for an answer. “
I raise my cup and lean forward. We are sitting in a circle so it makes it easy for me to look from either of the friends here with me. “What should we toast to?” Laurene licks her lips and raises her glass too. “To us being the most creative friends on the East Coast.” “To our reunion!” Brynn s
Tiffany I go to visit Laurene at her place to tell her about what has been happening. "I don't support you leaving Adrian for whatever you are doing!" She says to me. "Is that why you gave him my number and where to find me?" I ask. I'm still angry that she did but when I ask this, I am not r
Tiffany The moment my eyelids fluttered open I knew I'd been taken by the cop guy. Groaning, I try to move my hands but feel a stab of sharp pain around my arms. The metal clanging and pressing thickly against my skin brings me back to the present. Fuck! I yank my arm and feel the slice of tw
Caroline He comes to the diner I have chosen and we sit in the back where the light barely catches our reflection. From here we can see the door, the windows and the half empty restaurant but I know we are barely visible. It's why I chose this place. Because I don't want to be seen with him. For
His voice trails off. I think he remembers what happened now because he suddenly shivers and pales. I pat his hair again and tell him not to speak again. "It's okay," I say to him. "Get some sleep, buddy!" "Okay, daddy!" I turn off the light and leave his room. Then I walk away to mine and gen
I take him to his room and he says, "Is she going to be staying here with us?" I realize he never asked me that with Tiffany and I swallow down the lump forming in my throat. "Don't you like that?" I ask him. He sighs. "I don't know." "Come on, get some sleep and we'll talk about this more







