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I could not get to her as she drove in a crazy person's frenzy. Perhaps this time when I get home, I would ask Laurel to leave the house. Nicolette was still driving and I had begun gaining on her which made me feel excited. I increased my speed and soon I was by the passengers side of the car looking at her when I noticed why she was no longer in that frenzy. I panicked. Nicolette had let go of the steering wheel and the car was driving at such a speed that was really dangerous. I was calling for her to get her mind back because I knew this road and right up ahead, there was a bend. She looked like she had given up on life and was crying as she reclined her head to the back of her seat as h

WELL FUCK Quickly i hand Baby B to Cole. Gathered Sara in my arms and bolted for the door. Calling out to our drivers, or Saras driver but Cole mustve came out of his trance as he came bursting through the front door and took the unconscious Sara from my arms before entering his vehicle. "Let me drive, ill get us there faster, trust me. This is not my first rodeo," Without waiting for a reply i start the car and speed off down the road. This is the most awkward drive ever. Still her safety and health matters more.

The books whose MMC are my, to heart, book boyfriends. And now, now all I could fucking imagine them is as Dante, every MMC of these books keep on reminding me of him when I am trying to read it so I could forget him. I wish I could just shout out my lungs now. The way my frustrations are overflowing, please god make sure no one else tests my patience today. Or may God have some mercy on them. I step outside seeing my poor driver waiting for me since morning and now it's almost evening. Sitting in a car we drove back to the house with my failing attempts of clearing my fucking mind out.

the driver asked Senor Ramirez. “Let’s get going!” Senor Ramirez replied. The driver immediately floored the accelerator and the Mercedes’s engine erupted into life. Flashbacks of my previous encounter with a driver in a black suit flashed right before my eyes, as the image of Drago Caracas tormented my mind. “Could you put some music on?” I asked, desperately wanting to be distracted, as I looked out through the tinted windows at the hectic streets of New York whizzing past me, a blur of grey, yellow, red, and blue.

It seemed like he was becoming laid back after all. Crazy Trusts

Panic surged through her like electricity. Hands guided her—or dragged her, she couldn't tell which—across the pavement. A car door opened. She was pushed inside, sandwiched between two large bodies. The door slammed shut. "Drive," someone said. The vehicle started moving. Novalee tried to track the turns, tried to count the minutes, tried to do anything to maintain some sense of where she was going. But the hood disoriented her, and terror made it impossible to think straight. Were they turning left? Right? How long had they been driving? Five minutes? Twenty?

“Nova.” “I’m fine. I’m fine,” I lie on a heavy breath. Am I sweating? My heart is racing, my palms are clammy and my chest burns from hyperventilating. I’m not so sure if I’m fine. The memory that feels so real burrows into my very being forcing itself to stay with me, to remind me of the terrors lurking. Controlling me, crushing me. I don’t have to ask if we’re close to home, because the streets look familiar. No longer on the highway, we’re driving through town. We’ll be home in ten minutes, give or take.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, My Crazy Normal. My Crazy Normal was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Kayley speaks, the format will be as this: Kayley ~ “Mike, what an awesome surprise. Where have you been?”)

“Damn, you already got it bad, I guess 10 years with no sex makes you a horny wolf.” “Stop, asshole and get a table ready.” Ella got in the backseat of my Lexus RX 350 SUV. I drove the family car today but I missed the speed of my sports car. Taking surveys in a sports car is almost better than banging the hell out of a woman. A picture of that sexy redhead lying naked under me is driving me crazy. We drove to the restaurant. There are people everywhere waiting, I see Nova pulling in with another car following her. Making sure it is not the asshole from the school board, I stare the car down. Thanking the goddess that it was her friend.

That will prove I'm innocent just the same," I said. Nancy's eyes darted around, and she suddenly started acting hysterically. "I'm just a country woman. How would I know anything about bank records? Who knows if you tampered with them in advance? "I see it clearly now. You just don't like me. Fine, I'll just go and die, okay?" With that, she ran toward a pillar and slammed her head forward, though she was clever enough to sneak glances at everyone's reactions.