What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
He pushed her already aroused body up against the blue wall. Her back to him, he pulled her face towards his mouth suffocating her lips with a savage kiss. His hand slowly was snaking down her body, making its way between her legs. Only to push them further apart, for a journey upwards. As he …
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Hard brick dug into Marlena's skin as John pressed her closer against the wall. Hidden beneath the shadow's that fell against Titan publishing, and protected by the vinyl awning that shrouded the walkway from the weather, they had lost themselves in each other. The party they were supposed to be arriving at, forgotten momentarily with …
She sat in her room at the Salem Inn, staring around her in disbelief. She was usually stuck in seedy, run-down motels, and compared to the last few, the Inn was as good as the Ritz. She still couldn’t believe her luck! She had won enough money with the instant-win lottery ticket to make it …
The snow fell softly against the window of Marlena's room as she stared into the mirror, dazed by her thoughts. It had been a miracle that Stefano, the man who had tormented her, and John, for almost 10 years, had managed to get her babies to Aremid, and another miracle that John's bail had been …
Marlena nervously wrung her hands together as she sat in the vacant waiting room, fearing the worst yet somehow praying for the best. Her normally cool composure had abandoned her days before when she realized the severity of her predicament. A myriad of what-ifs danced in her head as a macabre picture of possible scenarios …
John and Marlena were lying in her bed. John was holding her. He was so grateful to have her in his arms alive and ok. He was so scared he would never hold her again. He looked in her eyes; “Fate seemed to arrange it so we wouldn’t be here without each other.” “I wonder …
They exited the hospital side by side, the automatic doors parting for them. For Marlena , it felt like weeks since she’d breathed clean fresh air, and she paused for a second to just fill her lungs, and enjoy the afternoon sunshine on her face. Instantly on alert, John stood stock still and looked at …
“Roman that was unprofessional and just all around stupid” John yelled as he stood in Roman and Marlena’s living room. “Don’t you come into my house and say those words to me. It was a sudden reaction and I did the best I could under the circumstances” Roman said as he walked towards John. “Don’t …
Avenoir avenoir - n. the desire that memory could flow backward We take it for granted that life moves forward. But you move as a rower moves, facing backwards: you can see where you’ve been, but not where you’re going. And your boat is steered by a younger version of you. It’s hard not to …
It had been two months since John had moved out of the penthouse. Deciding it was best to give the woman that held his heart time to heal, and give himself time to figure out what he needed to do to make things right. He had tried everything, calling, talking to Belle. He hated leaving …
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