The Time I Tried To Rid Myself of Trevor, Part II
We kissed feverishly as I shrugged my jacket to the ground and Trevor ground his pelvis against mine. 212 more words
A New Beginning, 7:00 p.m.
It had been two days since Derrick had called to ask me to have dinner with him at his apartment. I’d hesitated briefly when I thought of how soundly he’d rejected me two days before, but just a a few thoughts of his broad chest and beautiful eyes were enough to make me reconsider. 326 more words