I had an hour before I needed to be at work. A good friend of mine, Sara, was meeting me here so we could catch up some. I had gone to school with her, we'd had a class on group therapy together. After school she'd moved here, to Greene. Seeing her would be a relief. It's a good feeling, having a...
A Soldier, the first soldier to actually give me butterflies. And he knew it. The way he had been looking at me, riding his eyes over my body; the swarm fluttering around my stomach was in overdrive. What am I doing? Why, why, why would I torment myself like this? I had tried so hard to keep him ...
My father had sent me away, demanded I go home. He wanted me to leave so he could take care of business. Burying my face in the pillow, a gut hurtling scream exploded into the cool satin. Twisting my face to the side, I brushed the hair from my eyes. Quinn's unknowing face loomed in my mind. How ...