My first girl had a pure gold ring on a lip that is not on her face.
She wore only one earring on one ear, as if she could somehow have known that I find that Bowie-style wolfishness sexy beyond scale. 107 more words
“I don’t care if it’s wrong. Just do it,” I whispered. “Please.”
Snowed in, just me and my stepfather, Kieron. He’s rugged, handsome, and I want him so bad that I don’t care how 332 more words
…for one, thank you for stopping to read this. No doubt you were probably looking for someone else, who’s been doing this a lot longer and has more definite and directly relevant topics to your life. 391 more words