What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
“We’re not married- my marriage to you and to Roman weren’t legal. I was never able to marry.” John stares at his wife, as his mind desperately attempts to focus on the situation before him, “What-” The word barely comes out before he has to close his mouth and wet his lips, …
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It is 7 in the morning and the alarm clock goes on waking Marlena Evans up “Shut the hell up!!” she pulls the clock out and throws it to the wall. It was Monday and school started in 1 hour ago. She hated it; she hated her life in school. Everyday the same stupid things, …
Marlena walked into her townhouse still dazed. She tossed her purse and keys on the desk by the door and moved over to sit on the edge of the couch. She looked at the piece of paper in her hand. Her eyes tearing slightly. “How did this happen? What am I going to do? I …
"I'm surprised to see you," Marlena said frankly. She'd finished with her last patient of this long, frazzling day, and had been about to lock up her office and finally go home, when her assistant, on her own way out, buzzed and announced the unexpected visitor. "I know," Kristen replied, haughtiness oozing from her eyes …
Chapter 1 Cancer. John didn’t even know how to begin to process that. His mind swirled with memories of his conversation with Isabella, and how she had proceeded the news with a tearful explanation of all the ways they would grow old together, while he stood there, holding her tightly, with a growing sense of …
When I touched her between the legs I felt nothing. Oh, I felt flesh, I felt fluid, I felt her shiver and heard her gasp in response, but what I felt was nothing that could be named. All I knew instinctively was that this is Marlena; her heat, it flowed, it slid beneath my fingers, …
“Marlena…” She heard her name as she sat waiting for him on the couch, her legs tucked up under her in a relaxed fashion. She stood up as he entered the room, carrying a tray and setting it down on the table top. “Wow, you look good enough to eat,” Alex spoke, as his eyes …
“I really don’t think you coming over is a good idea, John. Please, I don’t want to talk right now, okay. I have to go, goodbye.” A single tear ran down her check as Marlena ended the phone call. Once again pushing John away. She could hear the pain in his voice. She hated hurting …
Marlena called John earlier at work to remind him to be home on time. As if he needed reminding. Even after all their years together, he still rushed straight home to her every night as fast as he possibly could, and with it being Valentine's day, today was no different. John walked into the Penthouse …
Then there was a pale blue bra I'd never seen before. Delicate, trimmed with small blue flowers, it was not an item I could see Marlena purchasing. Then I noticed something else. The cup was more suited to the size of Doc's hand than one of her breasts. Isabella. My blood ran cold. Isabella. Goddamn …
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