Romance - Page 112
DADDY’S SECRET DIARY My diary is ‘Secret’ because here I relate, in total candour, random events of my life as a single father, and details of my very special relationship with you, Alika, my only daughter
“Amy, can I talk to you for minute in my office?” The young woman who was a college freshman did not know what her supervisor wanted. She had only been on her shift for a couple of hours when she reported to office in the back of the restaurant



Sitting in my room I blankly stared at the ceiling wide eyed. In only a short week my life had been turned upside down. I was no longer the guy with no chance with a girlfriend or the sucker always being rejected
My boss and a few co-workers were going to a sports bar. We had just worked a long day and got out late, my boss offered to buy us a round if we all went. Didn’t want to be perceived as anti-social, so I went
It was a steamy, humid, summer night. We had been together for two years. it was our anniversary, and we were to be celebrating our own special way. We donned our best attire
I was watching her try out the new game I just got, she couldn’t keep any consoles in her house… something about trying to impress boys. If only they knew she was a total dork when she could get her hands on the controller. “Sarah?” I asked


Part 4, Jill's first man. I didn't hear from John until Thursday. He called me at work to confirm our date for Saturday. Of course I said yes. I got home that night to find Lisa was sick. Let doctor Jill take care of you my girl
Swinging my feet over the edge of the bed I sit watching my sister Jenny. She is at the writing desk with my laptop in front of her. With her wavy blond hair framing her face, the trace of a smile on her lips she looks perfect. To me she looks even younger than her 20 years
Daniel splashed some water on his face. After three weeks, the Med Center walls were closing in on him despite he couldn’t see them. The condition just amplified the feeling
Greetings, readers! I had so much fun writing my recent Star Wars story, “Of Scavengers and Smugglers,” that I decided to start up another. This one I plan to be a longer-running series. Just how long, I’m not certain yet. At least as long as ideas keep flowing, I suppose



If you have been following along in our story, I greatly appreciate it. I know that there were a few segments that got a little wild, and the last few have been pretty tame, but I am trying to build more of a story and sometimes sexual encounters just don't always fit that well
THE WAGES OF SIN—PART 3 >>>>>> I did talk to the girls, lining them up as I cooked a pound of bacon before frying two eggs for each of us. After my “discussion” they all understood to mind their own business and not Amy’s and mine
"year 12 English class today" said Miss Ashcroft with a sigh, she hated this class, they always refused to work even when threatened with detention. "Don't worry, It's only for an hour" Miss Lane said in a comforting tone



Darius was right back where he started. He was sitting alone at the scummiest bar in Brink, all dolled up hoping someone would pick him up. Of course someone would-they always did. There wasn’t a man alive who could resist his big sapphire colored eyes



I was Introverted, quiet, sort of tall. I had blue eyes and brown hair. I always had it behind my ears or wore a Columbia hat. All I ever did was read, play xbox and watch football. I loved football. I played a lot of rec and high school ball until I was met with a ripple in the creek