Rick Howard’s prom was his eighteenth birthday, and he remembered taking Marcia Ryan and kissing her politely, but feeling nothing when he dropped her off. For a very long time Rick had lived with the idea that a proper young man wasn’t supposed to feel lust for girls anyway, so this was a mark of his superiority. Only, he did feel lust. His mind did go in certain d
i feel like Sully warrants a lot of patience, and i don't think he's going to get any better anytime soon.
Addison of Sullivan? Cause it's something going on with both of them.
AFTER THE DEVASTATION OF HIS first serious relationship, Mark Powers thought he would never love again, and for a very long time he didn’t. When Vanessa Londgren broke up with him he was twenty-one and getting ready to graduate. He became more serious than usual, shaved off his hair, quit wearing tie-dye and slipped into sensible shoes. He’d never been very loud or
thanks.... who's Bobby?
i do enjoy mark and rick. but i do love savannah too. i'd also like to see more of her.
i might have been when i wrote it, but that was awhile ago.
i might have been when i wrote it, but that was awhile ago.
Hold on to me and no one else tonight you never have to fear again tonight you don't have to go to anyone else no other man all the empty hours where you craved the touch of skin to skin of love to love are fulfilled now in me
i moved around a lot too. i'm going to say sidney's just right.
Is Sidney too interfering, or does Mark need it?
Is Sidney too interfering, or does Mark need it?
“No,” Mark said. “It just... it wasn’t… anything.” “And now it is, and now you’re trying to understand. And I’m your guinea pig. I’m your coming to grips. I suppose you feel like you have something on me because I told you how I felt. About you.” “Look,” Mark said, suddenly angry. “I never asked you to have anything for me, and quite frankly, I think I’m de
yeah, i think i might have to agree with you.
it seems like mason's the teacher and savannah's the child, do you all think that savannah is teaching mason in any way?
When it was done his seed was on the bed sheet. The patch they’d made love in was soaked. He undressed her slowly and sucked on her nipples, he sucked on her throat. They made love again. He felt so good. She knew that she felt good. She kept coming. She’d never come so many times. When it was over, in the darkness of the night he whispered into her ear. She could f
i don't know. it may just be more of a having bad judgment thing.
i couldn't have said it better. or truer.
Did you ever think a lover was your savior? How did it feel when you learned he or she wasn't?
SAVANNAH DARROW SAT IN THE PASSENGER seat of the car and waited for Bobby to realize she was still there. He needed to cut his hair. The afro would never come back, not like that, not uncombed with a pick in it, not with slouched shoulders. How did she always get that? The slouched shoulders. He was halfway down Beckett Avenue when he turned around and headed for th
it's just taken the first turn. there will be more. everyone thinks the midwest is so safe... it isn't.
“We went to the quarry lake,” Mason told his dad as he paced about the room throwing off his cape, taking off his black jacket. “The one near the Pennsylvania border?” “Yes. Seth drove. Dad, Seth skinny dipped.” “Seth Seth?” “No, Dad, Seth the Egyptian God of the Desert.” Sidney cocked his head. “You really ought to read more, Dad. Anyw
I was going to say who mine was, but... I don't want to make the others jealous.
you, really think being Black means, being part of an untouchable minority? Um... oh, that you could be Black for a day.
thank you. do you have a favorite character?
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