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“I remember. Oh, I remember terribly well.” If looks could have killed, I would have sliced the tall, broad shouldered, raven haired man standing in front of me, in half. “I beg your pardon?” Chocolate brown eyes glared back at me. “No need for begging.” My head cocked to the side as golden locks fell over my shoulders. “I don’t know where you come off, Mi...
“See you then … Okay … Thank you. Bye.” Lacey ended the call and placed the phone on the receiver. “Have you seen the new intern?” Jade walked up to Lacey’s cubicle and planted herself on the corner of the desk. “Did I ever!” Lacey wiggled her eyebrows up and down. “I just want to grab him by the tie and do unspeakable things to him.”“Same. And those green eyes. I swear, I’ve drowned in them several times.”“Speak of the devil.” Their eyes travelled down the hallway to the figure walking towards them.&...
White colour lightly appeared on her skin as Eve brushed face paint on her cheeks. It was a ritual she had perfected over the years working as a make-up artist.Every stroke of the brush reminded her of all the times she was called careless, volatile, amusing and fake. And what better way to commemorate those remarks than to turn into a clown every Halloween.Naturally, the traditional white base, expressive eyebrows and dotted nose were there but she wanted to stand out even when she was blending in. The...
Elizabeth blew the dust off the lid of one of the boxes she’d found under her mom’s bed. Without thinking she inhaled some of the dust causing her to go into a series of sneezes. She rubbed her eyes as some of the fine powder found its way into there as well. There was a little guilt as she lifted the lid marked, ‘Once upon a dream’. She’d never snooped around her mother’s things before. They always resp...
“That was intense.” Declan picked up the stack of plates from the table. “So it wasn’t just me who felt it?” Natalie turned around hands halfway to the sliding door. “No, it’s was . . :” “Right?” She finished his thought. “I didn’t know they were even having problems. They seemed fine last weekend. Has Daniel said anything to you?” “No. But then again. We ...
“Where are you going?” Wendell followed his wife, Yvette, down the stairs of their two-story townhouse. “I just need to clear my head.” She opened the hallway closet and pulled out a winter jacket. “Baby, can we please talk about this?” “I’ve said all I wanted to say.” “And now I want to have my say.” “Wendell, please just let me go. I need ...
Isaac“That’s the thing about this city; you’ll never know who and what you’ll meet around the corner.”“And cut.” The director yelled from his seat behind the camera.“Finally! I wondered if we’d ever be done.” My co-star, Franco said as he stood up from the poker table.“Hopefully it’ll be the last time I have to say those words again.” I shrugged off my jacket and handed it to one of the costume crew members.
Dropping her sunglasses to the brim of her nose, Milou allowed herself to admire Bas’s clean-shaven torso as he emerged from the ocean. “What are you looking at?” her best friend, Liv startled her. “No one. I mean nothing.” She felt her cheeks heat up. “Uhu. How long are we going to keep playing this game?” “What game?” Liv rolled her eyes an...
Great! Just fucking great. Landon thought to himself as he stepped onto a piece of gum. He was already late for the blind date his brother Lester forced him into because someone (himself) forgot to check the traffic app. And now he was further delayed as he tried to scrape the sticky mess from the sole of his shoe. He hated being late for anything in general, even something as unimportant as a blind date....
-WE NEED TO TALK!- Adley read the text as she walked through her cousin, Bronwyn’s front door. “How could you?” Bronwyn’s voice bellowed through the hallway. “I only got your text a minute ago. What’s going on?” Adley placed her handbag on the console table. “Oh don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.” “But I don’t know what yo...
“So how long are you going to be mad at me?” Alistair picked up the two glasses of water on the counter and walked over to the sofa. Met with silence, the only sound he heard came from the crackling of the fireplace. “Oh, so now I’m getting the silent treatment as well?” Still nothing. With a sigh, he moved to the coffee table, placed one of the glasses on top of it before taking a seat hi...
With a drink in hand and the fire crackling on the grill, Holly was glad she decided to come to her best friend, Evelyn’s party. She wasn't one for big parties preferring one on one social gatherings, though sometimes it did her good to get out and meet new people. “Guess who just walked in?” Evelyn pulled Holly away from her thoughts as she claimed the seat next to her. “Evelyn, you know ...
“Are you mad?” Linette scrunched her brows up in disbelief. “That’s your New Year’s resolution?” “What? Why do you sound so surprised?” Bridgette took a sip from her wine. “Bridgette, are you being blackmailed or something?” “What? No. Why would you think that?” “Uhm, maybe because you sound ridiculous and not at all like yourself.” “That’s ridiculous.” Bridgette puffed in defense...
“How many times do I have to ask him to fix my walk-in closet?” Daisy’s sister Rebecca complained as they sat outside on the patio drinking sundowners. “Rebecca, don’t you think you’re overreacting?” “Overreacting? Daisy, in the last week I’ve gotten three hanging rails worth of clothing and I have nowhere to put them.” “Don’t you think it might be a sign that you have too many clothes?” “Too ...
Trigger warning: mentions of rape Placing the last box of cookies on the table, Minette straightened her apron before moving back into the kitchen. She had been up since five this morning trying to bake these gosh darn cookies for today’s cookie exchange event. It was the last thing she wanted to do and frankly she wasn’t the best baker but it has been the closest she’s ever gotten to him. Never did she think that a cookie exchange would be the place she finally be able to get her revenge ...
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