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
. . . . . . . . . . Gerald Larry Kensington. . . . . . . I sat in my office room, peering at the invite on my phone. I kept pondering over and over the name written in the middle of the letter. SANTIAGO ROMAN. In a few days I'd be leaving the state to Las Vegas for his business party. Togethe
. . . . . . Gerald Larry Kensington. . . . . . . " What the f*ck were you thinking man? " Carlos scolded me as we entered my office room. " I thought the plan was to talk to her " " I know, I messed up okay? " I replied as I dragged my tie from choking me any further than I already am. I can
. . . . . . . Tiffany Lawrence . . . . . . . I knew it was a stupid move trying to get to the bathroom myself for two reasons. One, because I had no idea where the bathroom was and two, because I knew I couldn't hold the vomit in my stomach for any much longer. But I still took that risk anyway. I
Carlos sat down behind the wheel and drove us out. . . . . . . . . Tiffany Lawrence . . . . . . . After submitting the job application for the 'spicy and Everything in between' grocery store, I'd been called for an interview two days later and after that, I was given the job and asked to resume







