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And, the drawings are cute. They made me visualize every bit of the story. Can't wait to read more

Wowwwwwwwwwww. This story is maddddddd. Awww

Ma'am Rosemary, you're always calling your stories short when they're long. Well, the ones I've read. I missed them, though. Will start reading this.

Nova What a lovely story you've got going

Miade~
Lovely title ... and adorable poem ❤

I'm with you, Everton. Do mention me when you update. What a wonderful story you got going. Let me check out your other stories

Frank, dearie. How are uuu? Long time o. See you've got another story going. Will check it out on your page

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I ran breathlessly on the lonely road. Someone was chasing me. I hadn’t any idea who it was… or what. All that went on in my mind was to not be caught and be perfectly safe.

The ringing of the bell got me fully awake. I was stretched out on the chair like one who was slain. Tired, beaten by the previous day’s rain, I lay lazily, not wanting to stand, grumbling at the thought of my girlfriend knocking. “Esther!’’

“Yes, it’s me,” I heard her. Her voice was low.

Something in me told me not to open but I disobeyed. I rose to my feet and got the door ajar, as she gave me an eye as though to tell me that she should be let in.

“What do you want?” I mumbled, ignoring her looks. She was magnificent I’d say, though not prettier than the other girls I’ve laid.

“You’re not going to let me in?”

“Come in,” I said, unpleased. She smiled graciously at me.

There was something about her that I couldn’t figure out. The colour of her eyes, perhaps? No, it couldn’t be.

I got distracted a bit by the way she moved her waist. She was wanting me to compliment her looks. “You’re not going to say anything?”

”You’re beautiful.” I forced myself to say.

“Well, aren’t you going to hug me?”

I’m not in the mood, Esther, I wished to say but my words felt stuck.

I found myself wanting to compliment her again, influenced by the r-d. It was already hard, I could feel it. Esther had me come to her and before anyone could say Jack, had me in her.

We f--ked as always. Esther and I. Our lips were glued the whole time, with our hearts beating fast. I didn’t want this. No, I didn’t. I just had to give in, but was it right?

I was in love with another, this couldn’t be right—Esther and I getting in bed, with my mind somewhere else. I know I had to tell her.

“Let’s break up.” I finally said.

“Wh-what? Why?”

“I’m no longer feeling it…”

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dontrulee:
Jessica, how are you doing?
Longest time... I lost your contact

Long time, dearie.
Oh, it's okay, dear. I see you're good

GoodIsGod:
Wow! Nicely penned.

Thank you I appreciate, really

GoodIsGod:
Are these your works?

Yes. All are penned thoughts manufactured from boredom.

An amazing story you've got going I'm anticipating the next

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marenx:
Being part of a syndicate gave me the confidence I thought I'd never have. My blood boiled every time.

Nice wan.

Thank you, Sir. I'm glad you're following

Bam17:


~A Jess Short

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