Realizing our Passion Ch. 02
When I awoke the next morning, I blinked groggily and tried to lift my left arm to wipe at my
DevamWhen I awoke the next morning, I blinked groggily and tried to lift my left arm to wipe at my
DevamThis is the very last part of this story; it’s taken me a while to get here, but I’ve had
DevamNote: This story takes place over several chapters. Some are faster to the action than others. If speed is your
Devam‘I hope Abigail is right about this.’ I think as I open the door to my wife’s bedroom. It was
DevamI was sitting in Eric’s office wondering what my career options were. Not that I had done much wrong, except
DevamOur desires can be extremely powerful. So much so that they manifest as fantasies which play out in our minds.
DevamI was a sophomore in college. My computer got a virus, so I took it to be scrubbed. Meanwhile, I
Devam“You know, when we were kids we never played ‘doctor’.” “Sue, what are you talking about?” “At lunch yesterday Marge
DevamThis is a dirty one so be warned. Hopefully reading it through twice has eliminated most of the spelling errors
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