Per Se Book Novels & Stories

Megan's POV I couldn't believe I was holding a photo album in my hands. I didn’t understand why Ashton was giving me something like this, and my curiosity heightened. I became more excited to look at everything inside the old album. I slowly sat at the edge of the bed, leaned my back against the headboard, placed the memory book on my lap, and started scanning the old photo album.

I still have oxygen to help me breathe easily and still more health monitoring devices on my body to check my conditions. Shane visited me in the afternoon after her working hours. She makes sure that I’m okay. She feeds me some soft food that is only allowed by my Doctors. She always held my hand and talked to me happily. She tells me what she does all day. The night before I fell asleep she read me a romance novel and kissed my forehead and kept on apologizing for what happened between us. “Love, please stop apologizing. Let’s forget what happened and start over again,” I said in a soft voice.

If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50