Thursday

Thursday rolls on. Papers in, papers out, cleaning up after my boss; watching out for the secretary, for if she catches me looking again she’s going to have my ass out on the street. I[…]

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Thats your mom?

…I told him how she always locks her bedroom door, the bathroom door and how I can’t even sneak a peek at her. Troy asked: “Dana, what does she wear first thing in the morning?”[…]

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The gambler

I really hate amateurs. Especially amateurs with guns. If people can’t afford to lose, they shouldn’t play poker. Unfortunately, some people don’t get that. They seem to believe that anyone can gamble and make money.[…]

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What vcr?

I have had my eye on Eric since he started tending bar at the restaurant I worked at. We’d had some casual conversations, but nothing that seemed to lead anywhere. It was frustrating as hell.[…]

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Training zooey

PART ONE – ERIC POV – Sex? Nope, but an introduction and deion to the storyline PART TWO – ZOOEY POV – Sex? Nope PART THREE – ERIC POV – Sex? Yes PART ONE –[…]

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Different

The room is dimly lit, sparsely furnished, and did nothing to alleviate the knot of fear forming in your stomach. You stand there quietly, letting your eyes grow accustomed to the lesser light, as the[…]

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Girl with a secret

Copyright, 2012 Castlequeen My god, what a miserable experience. Senior Prom. A solid month of preparation, a two hundred dollar dress that will have me working for Mom all summer, a three hundred dollar pair[…]

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