I am more than willing to delve and enjoy and bask in the warmth I feel as she watches me. Quietly, I get up and walk to her. Her shirt hangs nicely over her body and even though I can't exactly see all that I wanted to or to know if she is as toned as I have since imagined, it makes me hot all
She stops in front of a canvas and swallows. “It’s so…oh my goodness, Flynn.” “Do you like it?” I ask and step right to where she now stands. It is the painting I have been stuck with for weeks on end now. Half of it is done but the other is unfixed. Something is missing and I know that quite
Caroline I glance up and then down at my feet. When I look at him again, I find his eyes trained fully on me like he is seeing me for the first time. I want to ask him so many things but there isn't enough courage left in me to be faced with something so fragile and real and honest and look away
I savor every moment of the kiss but he startles me when he pushes his hands into my hair to keep me in place. He kisses me like I am a treasure he’s just found and I like it. I do not think I can stop. “I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself, Caroline,” he whispers. “Then don’t,” I say, h
That the wildness of our hands, our mouths, and bodies intertwined is only because both of us had somehow craved each other and at the exact moment had been more than willing to be rid of the impulses. Thunder rumbles in the sky, setting the sky ablaze for just a moment with white streaks of blind
Larry I am happy. Or maybe the thought that I should be makes me feel giddy but when I take my son from school and we do his homework together, I don't have to fight the panic surging in my chest. If what I have heard from Carlos is true, then I do not need Caroline to be anywhere near my son.
Right now, I don't know what I will do to Caroline or my parents when I want to confront them but for now, those aren't as important as getting Tiffany to want me back. The next day, my son and I drove to the airport where we bid the next flight to see Tiffany. It's mid-afternoon when we end up
He nods solemnly. "It seems you don't fully understand what I am getting out, Larry but I'll let you go. My wild guess is that Caroline probably did more than we already know which sinks deep into why Tiffany was poisoned and was threatened." "Tiffany was threatened?!" I almost yell. "Yes and by
By having him so close to me again, I feel like I can become someone good enough for both of us. "Just be careful around him," Madeline says. "I know you…Tiffany. Please be careful." "I shouldn't fall in love with him?" I tease because we both know that I am hopelessly in love with Larry who is
I square my shoulders and look at her dead in the eyes. “I don’t care about anything else, Sweets. I want you to be someone I can be myself with. I want to protect you, love you, and ache for you. I want to be the man that you seek for. Please let me be that for you…for us.” Is This Real?
Larry I pass her the chocolates and she opens it and takes one out. She bites from it and closes her eyes to savor the sweet taste. “Do you like it?” I ask. She nods. “You have good taste. Try it with me, Larry.” We sit together on the couch in the living room and I take one of the chocolat
I actually atop breathing and a shiver runs down my spine when I hear this because, somehow, I know it might be the truth and me clinging onto old memories and what ifs and maybes are because I can’t get over leaving again. “Hard truth, Tiffany?” Laurene asks but she doesn’t wait for an answer. “
I raise my cup and lean forward. We are sitting in a circle so it makes it easy for me to look from either of the friends here with me. “What should we toast to?” Laurene licks her lips and raises her glass too. “To us being the most creative friends on the East Coast.” “To our reunion!” Brynn s
Tiffany I go to visit Laurene at her place to tell her about what has been happening. "I don't support you leaving Adrian for whatever you are doing!" She says to me. "Is that why you gave him my number and where to find me?" I ask. I'm still angry that she did but when I ask this, I am not r
"That is lovely," she says and we kiss again. It feels like this is the best life. I leave her house and go home. I am happy with how everything is turning out to be that for a while I seem to have forgotten about Caroline's cheating and her hurting our son until she shows up at my house the n
"And the divorce papers you sent?" She asks with a rather sharp tone. "That hurt me. What about it? What are we to do with that?" "Tear it up," I say. "I can't stand a minute with you, sweets. Forgive me and stay with me." I take her to my car and drive her home. On the drive home, we are silent
Larry Tiffany kisses me and it takes all of my willpower not to slam her into me and kiss her with all of my pent-up emotions. I miss her dearly and having her so close to me only ignites the longing and doubles it too. After she breaks the kiss, we stand apart just breathing in each other's s