Romance - Page 152
THE PARTY'S NOT OVER YET Suzanne Riley went to the party at the Serlins with Joe Farrar. She had been dating him for two months, and she knew he had broken up with some woman not long before that, after being very serious with her for a long time
DISCLAIMER: There is no sex in this part of the story, so if that’s what you’re looking for then leave now. If you read the other parts of the story previous to this and wanted to know what happened next then read. Don’t give me bad ratings and comments because there isn’t any sex
One of my first really hot and heavy experiences came when I got out of school and started my first job. There was a gal I met outside the apartment one day when I was washing my '67 Mustang



Chapter 3. She Was Created for Me I got a surprising call from on my cell from Eve at the end of the day
Ranchland - Chapter 2 It was early the next morning when Ben woke from a deep sleep
My name is James, I am five foot eleven and have blue eyes and blond hair. I am quite skinny with a little bit of muscle to me, and I am 17 years old and a high school student, I should also tell you that I am gay
Chapter 1 – The meeting It is late March, and David Osborn is sitting in his agent Scott’s office stressed to the max. An outfielder for the Arizona Diamondbacks, he has a very promising career ahead of him
CHAPTER 9 Maria nervously picks up her phone. It takes her several minutes just to dial the number. It starts to ring, and she takes a deep breath. "Y'ello!" a man's voice answers. "Hi Daddy." "Maria, good to hear from you! How is everything?" "Pretty good ummm..
The Maintenance Man 5 ------------- Mark sighed as if things weren't bad enough, now he had to contend with his mother and sister
A.N. First off, this will likely be the last one I write for while. I'm back from break and taking classes again and Charlie is going to study abroad this semester, so unless one of us finds a way across the pond, we won't see each other for a while
Violet Fire My friend signed me up for a club called "Violet Fire" apparently it was some sort of casual sex club, almost like a brothel. He apparently knew someone that knew someone. His name was Franklin, by the way, but everyone called him Franky



High school is always a tough time when it comes to sexuality. Personally I never really involved myself with relationships, not because I didn’t want one but because they just never seemed to happen. I was always considered the ‘weird kid’ so to speak
My name is Katie Wilsnik. I'm not going to say my life is hard, but it has it's share of problems. I never really fit in with anyone at school. I was never sure why. I was skinny, but with a little bit of baby fat in my stomach area



“Joe, I asked you for the answer!” Finally turning in my direction, Joe just gave me a confused look. “Ummmm, 7?” The girls he had just been talking to burst out laughing. Joe turned back to talk to them, and I tried to hold back my anger



Sometimes crazy events are remembered by where and when things happen. While my parents are on vacation I had hoped to have a usual, clueless, homework filled to the gun walls kind of time; intermittently excited by the presence of my best friend Samantha