When Bryce is in a good mood he calls me ‘Mr Shorty’. When he’s pissed off he foregoes the formality and just calls me plain ‘Shorty’. I hate the name calling. He is only 5’ 6” and should be the last person to call anyone or anything ver...
Author’s Note Other titles by Lexy Harper SCORNED! –––––––– I’ve never been one of those really pretty girls who turn heads, but I learned at the age of sixteen that a sexy body can do so much more than a beautiful face—it can brea...
Standing back as his wife Helen pulled away from the kerb, John Elliot blew his six-year-olds a kiss. Tim, the little scamp, pulled a funny face—he already thought that he was too old for kisses. But, Tina, his little sweetheart, blew him kisses until the car disappeared from si...