The Hardest Part

The hardest part was trying to tell him no.  It wasn’t because I didn’t want him, it was because I kind of wanted to start over with him and I wanted to do it the right way.  “The Right Way.”  Yeah sure, what was that?  In this day and age, people are lucky to get Read More

And So It Rained…

I heard the front door slam against the wind.  I peeked around the corner from the bathroom where I was rubbing lotion into my freckled skin to see him standing there looking like a drown rat. I giggled and grabbed a towel. “I fucking hate rain,” he grumbled. “No you don’t.  Shut up and get Read More