“Want to have a drink or, go up stairs or what?” “Um a drink then stairs.” “Ok” pours him a glass of wine and pours me some too, “well we can take the drinks upstairs” “Your eager” he laughed, with the softest and kindness laugh I’ve ever heard come from him.
She stands there and looks across the room at him. He is tall, dark, and handsome. Much like other lovers of hers, but this one was different. Something about him made her stomach flutter and send chills up her back. She had wanted Sterling for so long now, she was going to do it. She… Continue reading Finally
The woman looks in the mirror, Falling down her cheek a tear. Rouge red lips Smuge the glass of wine she sips.