The Sweet Taste of Innocence Ch. 08
“Do we really have to do this this weekend, Alex?” Emma had propped herself thoughtfully up on one elbow against
Devam“Do we really have to do this this weekend, Alex?” Emma had propped herself thoughtfully up on one elbow against
DevamThank you Steve(@ciaosteve) for making my story look perfect. Thank you to all readers, especially Ashok, who had been waiting
DevamThe next morning, I woke before him. I needed a shower, so I rose from the bed and walked into
Devam***Note: This is the second of a four-part series. Check my other stories for the rest of the series.*** Part
DevamIt had been two week since George’s last encounter with Sam. Every time he hoped to catch her alone he
DevamI walk into a crowded room, and can’t help but notice you. There’s a small group around you — both
DevamI took the satin sash from my silky magenta robe, letting it fall open to expose my fairly perky thirty-six
DevamI’m rarely up before Claire partially because I like to sleep in longer but also because even if I do
DevamIt was Tuesday night the kids were in bed you were working late and I decided to go to bed
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