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Jayce “This is the place where my dad proposed to my mom,” I said, sharing the deepest memories that were even unknown to my sister. Hearing my words, Rachel gently placed her hand over mine from over the table, giving a smile at me. “Is this why you brought me here?” I nodded at her words without giving them a second thought. “All I wanted was for you to feel your importance in my life.” “You did, by sharing the memories of your parents with me,” Rachel said. “I don’t know. Maybe I wanted the love that my parents have, the kind of life they shared which was all blissful and happy,” I said, squeezing Rachel’s hand gently. “I know how blissful it can be to see your parents loving each other. I haven’t had the same experience as you do.” Rachel replied, looking sad all of a sudden but then hiding her sadness with a smile on her face. “I wish I knew the feeling of seeing one’s parents, both truly devoted to each other.” “I know everyone has unique experiences, different lives…. I
Rachel “You look happy,” Jayce asked as we walked by the riverside. “Are you kidding me? How can anyone not be happy after such a wonderful proposal and a delicious lunch?” I said, enjoying the chilly breeze of the night that gently touched my body. “Not to mention the fact that there is no one but us here,” Jayce smiles at my words. “No one but us,” “I know, and I’m loving every minute of it,” I said, swaying gently to the music of nature."I don’t want the night to end." “Don’t worry, it won’t,” Jayce mumbled, checking his wristwatch. “Just a few more minutes,” Jayce mumbled, staring at his watch and then at the sky. “What?” I questioned, but Jayce took my hand and led me to the riverbank, where there was a lone house floating alone on the big river. “Are we going in the boat?” I asked as Jayce walked into the boat and pulled his hand out for me. “Yes, now come on,” he replied. I nodded and grabbed his hand, and he pulled me with him. But because of my clumsy nature, I can’t
Rachel I sigh happily as the kiss deepens, Jayce’s lips slightly panting from yours as he trails more kisses down to my neck, brushing featherlight kisses against my collarbone. Jayce continues to kiss me with utter abandon, sending a shiver down my spine. In between the kisses, the two of us stumble eagerly across the boat and into a tiny room. Jayce sits on one of the cushioned benches and pulls me into his lap. For a long, heated kiss that leaves my heart pounding. I stole a moment to catch my breath as he gazed into my eyes. “You sure want this?” he asks, with his intentions clearly written on his face. I nodded my head, and his hands immediately reached for the fastenings of my clothes, tugging the zippers and clasps aside. He then pressed a kiss to each new section of my bare skin. Jayce’s action helps boost my confidence too, as I slide off his lap and toss the last of my clothes to the floor, leaving me all bare before him. I then push him back against the wall, evoking
Rachel What's the best way to forgo everyone and everything that hurts you, for me, it is to get drunk. I don’t normally like to drink alcohol because it makes me lose my mind, and I don’t like the fact that something has this kinda effect. If anything I like the most is being sober. So I don’t make any rash decisions that I might regret in the future. But today it's different, for just one day I want to be free, not caring about anything else in life. I don’t know what the morning brings for me but I wanna enjoy being out of control for once. “What do you think you’re doing here?” I sensed a hand on my shoulder as the glass was taken away from my hand. I groaned loudly, trying to grab the glass back, “Give it back, you’re no one but my boss, why do you care.” He stood right in front of me, shooting deadly glares at me, as he placed both his arms around my waist, lifting me from the stool that I was sitting on. I slapped his face trying to free myself from his grasp but he didn’
Rachel "Ahhh," I groaned, adjusting my eyes to light. God, my head hurts so badly. I massaged my temples with my hand, hoping to get some relief, and turned my head to the side of the bed, only to come face to face with Jayce. Wait, now I remember I was drunk yesterday, and had a fight with Jayce, after that he carried me in his car. Then, what happened next I don't remember, and how I ended up coming into Jayce's house and in his bed. I checked my clothes quickly, but nothing seems unusual. I'm still wearing the same clothes that I wore yesterday. Jayce seems to wear PJs and a t-shirt which seems odd. He is a naked sleeper and doesn't like clothes in bed. So, nothing happened last night, so why am I here? Wait, I confessed my feelings while drunk to Jayce. Shit, Shit shitt….. what've I done. I don't want a relationship. Commitments make things worse, and who knows that better than I do? I have seen my mother, who was not once happy with my dad and yet never divorced and I've f
Rachel Droplets of tears streamed down from my eyes, sliding down my cheeks, with my eyes burning. If anything I hate in this life and my work, it is these onions. This one thing makes everything I love about cooking hate. But my relationship with onions is something very complicated, I hate and love them, Love eating and adding them, to the food I make but I hate cutting, copping them But it is what it is, I have loved cooking for as long as I can remember. The first time I cooked something edible was when I was a child, and that was a boiled egg. And after that, I never stopped. I started reading cookbooks, watching cooking shows, and even watching my mom cook and tried everything to learn this skill. I don't know why but as a child whenever I was sad or the kids in my school used to bully me because I don't have a dad, I used to come home and cook even as a child all alone in home with my mom working for two to three jobs, cooking brings me peace and it still does, maybe that on
Jayce I sighed, standing outside the small restaurant. I don't even know what I am doing here. But this is not the place that I wanted to visit, but since my car decided to stop working right in front of this place, I've no choice but to wait here, for someone to come and pick me up from this suburban town. "So, what can I get for you," said a waiter as soon as I made my way inside, sitting at the table. "Whatever sells the best," I said casually, not caring to stare at the menu. "Sure," he smiled, leaving me alone with a glass of water. Sitting alone in this nearly empty place, I glanced around the space, scanning my surroundings. This place is small and seems quite old for the style of interior and furniture. Still, this space has quite a calming and, I don't know the right word to describe it but it has quite a homey vibes and atmosphere around here, and what strange is that I like it even when it's quite opposite to my style or choice. "Here, you go," my thoughts got diverted
Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant. I don't know why seeing people happy and satisfied with my work, either by eating something I cooked or the time they spend with me, makes my days fulfilled. Even though food and cooking remind me of my time with Jayce and every time I'm cooking. I don't know, but it seems even far away from me there is part of with me every time, I hold a knife or spatula, or see the happily satisfied look on the people's face that comes and devours my food. And that is something I will always be thankful to Jayce, it's because of him that I've so much, if it's not for me then I would have never discovered that I've some kind of thing with cooking too. I remember the first time I was at
Rachel I sigh happily as the kiss deepens, Jayce’s lips slightly panting from yours as he trails more kisses down to my neck, brushing featherlight kisses against my collarbone. Jayce continues to kiss me with utter abandon, sending a shiver down my spine. In between the kisses, the two of us stumble eagerly across the boat and into a tiny room. Jayce sits on one of the cushioned benches and pulls me into his lap. For a long, heated kiss that leaves my heart pounding. I stole a moment to catch my breath as he gazed into my eyes. “You sure want this?” he asks, with his intentions clearly written on his face. I nodded my head, and his hands immediately reached for the fastenings of my clothes, tugging the zippers and clasps aside. He then pressed a kiss to each new section of my bare skin. Jayce’s action helps boost my confidence too, as I slide off his lap and toss the last of my clothes to the floor, leaving me all bare before him. I then push him back against the wall, evoking
Rachel “You look happy,” Jayce asked as we walked by the riverside. “Are you kidding me? How can anyone not be happy after such a wonderful proposal and a delicious lunch?” I said, enjoying the chilly breeze of the night that gently touched my body. “Not to mention the fact that there is no one but us here,” Jayce smiles at my words. “No one but us,” “I know, and I’m loving every minute of it,” I said, swaying gently to the music of nature."I don’t want the night to end." “Don’t worry, it won’t,” Jayce mumbled, checking his wristwatch. “Just a few more minutes,” Jayce mumbled, staring at his watch and then at the sky. “What?” I questioned, but Jayce took my hand and led me to the riverbank, where there was a lone house floating alone on the big river. “Are we going in the boat?” I asked as Jayce walked into the boat and pulled his hand out for me. “Yes, now come on,” he replied. I nodded and grabbed his hand, and he pulled me with him. But because of my clumsy nature, I can’t
Jayce “This is the place where my dad proposed to my mom,” I said, sharing the deepest memories that were even unknown to my sister. Hearing my words, Rachel gently placed her hand over mine from over the table, giving a smile at me. “Is this why you brought me here?” I nodded at her words without giving them a second thought. “All I wanted was for you to feel your importance in my life.” “You did, by sharing the memories of your parents with me,” Rachel said. “I don’t know. Maybe I wanted the love that my parents have, the kind of life they shared which was all blissful and happy,” I said, squeezing Rachel’s hand gently. “I know how blissful it can be to see your parents loving each other. I haven’t had the same experience as you do.” Rachel replied, looking sad all of a sudden but then hiding her sadness with a smile on her face. “I wish I knew the feeling of seeing one’s parents, both truly devoted to each other.” “I know everyone has unique experiences, different lives…. I
Rachel “Jayce, where are we going?” I asked as he walked with me, with his hands wrapped around my waist and my eyes covered in blindfolds. “I can’t see anything,” “That’s the point, and don’t worry, I’m holding you tight,” Jayce said, and even with a blindfold, I can say that Jayce was smirking, staring at me like that, holding onto him. “There are steps, being careful,” he warned. I don’t know when we reached the place Jayce wanted to, as I was asleep, and the moment Jayce parked his car, he covered my eyes with a blindfold, not letting me see anything. I panicked at first seeing Jayce acting so very suspiciously, but later I calmed down with Jayce’s presence around me. “I hope you love what I planned for you,” he mumbled, taking a few more steps and stopping, sliding the blindfold away from my eyes. I blinked a few times, trying to adjust myself to all the bright lighting surrounding me. The thing my eyes noticed first was Jayce standing in front of me in a black tuxedo, hold
Rachel“Jayce, are you going to tell me where the heck has been driving us for a long time?” I sighed, resting my head on the headrest.“Calm down and just relax,” Jayce said, giving me a small smile before turning his focus to the road.“It’s been one hour,” I complained. “No, to mention this place looks pretty damn scary,”“It’s not scary, it’s calming.”I scanned his face, only to find him smiling. “Calming yeah, more like horrifying,”“Not it not,”“It is, I mean, look how stranded these places are. As far as my eyes can see, there are only trees and empty roads, and maybe some animals here and there,”Jayce turned his face to me again, giving me a small smile. “Take a deep breath and take a nap or something, and let me handle everything else.”“But… Jayce….”“Chill, I will wake you up when we come to our destination.”“At least tell me where we are going,” I tried to ask him one last time.But Jayce just smiled, with his eyes still on the road. “You’ll know everything when we reac
Jayce “Fuck…” I cursed, closing the door of the bathroom, holding my hand to my heart, that is thumbing in my chest as if I were a teenager. Sharing the same space with Rachel was dangerous. I knew it, but didn’t realize that it was going to be that hard. I took some deep trying to calm down my thumping heart, which seemed to be popping out of my chest at any moment now. Rachel was never the type of girl who was shy, she speak what was in her mind, at least when things come to sex. Other than that, she is pretty good at hiding anything else. I have to be careful around her, or I don’t know if I’m able to control myself. I mean, just a glance is enough to screw my mind. I don’t even know what would have happened if I hadn’t left the bathroom. I guess that was what Rachel had in her mind before attempting to act by throwing the only piece of clothes that was covering her nudity. I don’t want to control my feelings, but I have to if I want to give Rachel what she deserves all t
Rachel The sun was beaming through the blinds, causing me to stir. As I try to hide my face, snuggling myself in the comfort of Jayce’s arms. I smiled as Jayce’s arms tightened around my body. I didn’t even realize until now how much I miss being with him. The feeling of his arms around my body, with my head on his chest. I feel Jayce’s hand on my head as his hand gently caresses over my hair before he planted a gentle kiss on them. “I know you are awake,” Jayce mumbled, with his lips close to his ear, so close that it tingled, making me laugh. I opened my window, only to find Jayce smiling as he was staring at me. “Just a few more minutes,” I yawed, hiding my face in his chest. “You can sleep as much as you want, but you gonna miss the things that I’m planning for us today,” Jayce’s words caught my attention. “What?” “It’s a surprise,” Jayce added, with a devilish smirk on his face. “You know I don’t like surprises,” I complained. “Well, I don’t care,” Jayce teased. “At L
Jayce What can more can be more satisfying than a hot shower when every part of you is aching from lack of sleep and day-to-day hustle. I groaned as the warm water touched my naked body, warning all the distress away from me. Something a little hot can make such a difference in our lives, something that we unsee on a daily basis. Things that might be normal for one but for a luxury that barely can’t afford. I smiled, remembering the feeling of Liam’s small, fragile body. Today was surprisingly weird and quite a hustle but in a good way. As a child, I always took care of Grace when her mom was at work. Being an elder after my mother, I have taken on responsibilities like no one could think of. I used to like caring for children as I always took care of Grace from when I was ten. Maybe that’s one of the reasons I started babysitting children in my pocket and helping my mother in running the house. But at some point, I was so over it, with all the crying, diapers, milk, and cranky c
Rachel “Stop laughing for god’s sake,” Jayce complained with a long sigh but I couldn’t stop my laughter. After what my eyes have witnessed. “Rachel,” Jayce complained yet again. “It wasn’t so funny that you are laughing so hard,” Jayce is wrong with these. It was funny as heck, so much that the image is still vividly printed on my mind. And every time I look at Jayce, I couldn’t help but laugh. “Rachel….,” Jayce sighed. And I covered my mouth with my hand, trying my best to hide my laughter. “Sorry, but the scene of Laim sucking on your nipples…., is,” I couldn’t even complete my words and started laughing again. “Very funny,” Jayce added, annoyed. “Yes, very funny... But tell me what you were doing topless, with Liam lying on your chest,” I asked. Jayce sighed, pointing his finger at the stain on his shirt. “Liam vomited here, and I have no choice. But to undress and clean the mess.” “Okay, but what about Liam lying on top of you?” “I tried my best to put on his crib, but h