Dr. Marlena Evans-Black was in her office, too busy with a patient’s file. She was so deep in thought that she didn’t noticed her secretary entering her office, announcing that she has a call. “Why didn’t you use the intercom?” Marlena asked. “I was. But when I got no answer, I thought that you were …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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