She stifles a yawn as she gazes around the bank. Her coworker, Emma, is leaning against her own teller window, tapping on her phone absent-mindedly. They technically aren’t supposed to be on their phones at work, but, seeing as business is dead at the moment, she knows their manager won’t mind. I...
Tomas must have decided to stay, then. She climbed out of bed and wrapped a robe around herself before making her way downstairs. Her body was beginning to ache and she couldn’t help but hate her father in a way, because of what he had done to her. “It smells delicious.”...
He didn’t look up, but he managed to grunt when she spoke to him. The faint smell of cigarettes in the air told her that Janine had been there. “Are you dating that girl?” she asked. “Janine? No.” However, Elena knew that he was lying. They hadn...