Peter loves to slow dance, as I do, and will do so at the drop of hat. It's probably one of the things I love about him most. I've fallen in love with him so many times I've lost count.
The Lake Street elevated train rumbled overhead – the day had begun. It was 10:30 am, and she had already thrown up twice. She tried to convince herself it wasn't morning sickness but was coming to the realization it was not the flu either.
I could handle bigotry raising its ugly head when least expected. But at a party like this, I would be a captive audience. I made it perfectly clear to Robert if such a thing happened, I would head for the door with or without him. As it turned out, it did happen and it was horrible.
Alone and desolate after his partner of many years left him, Charlie went to the Golden Gate Bridge to end the pain. But to his astonishment, a figure in dark clothing mounted the railing Charlie was standing on and cheerfully greeted him, "Hi."
It was a wrong number but they got to talking and continued speaking to one another until she found out who and what he really was.
After decades of searching to find his niche in life, Mathew Gibbons became a priest of the Catholic Church and immediately found himself at the scene of a murder in the tower of the church he was assigned to. To make matters worse, the murderer confessed the murder to him in the confessional which put additional pressure on Matt to expose the murderer without breaking the seal of the confessional
Cop Killer ANTONIO DELUCA Gets 65 Years to Life. Mary, his wife, doesn't believe he did it and sets out to free him.
It’s funny the things that can happen during a summer storm. All that thunder and lightning, and those negative ions swirling around.
When I first met David Kent, I had no idea he was the famous Superman. I had never seen him in person, but I had read about him in one of those trashy tabloids we sell at the checkout aisles of the supermarket I work at.
When I fly, I always give the stewardess a fresh flower to give to the captain with a verbal thank you for flying us in comfort and safety. The last time I did this, it set off a chain of events that changed my life forever.
Injun Summer is the tale of an American warrior plucked from a desert siege by a mysterious priest who disappeared immediately after saving him from certain death. Haunted by the vision of his seven Special Forces comrades slaughtered before his eyes, Mike Faraday continues to be tormented in his search for the reason why he was spared. Persistent nightmares cripple him from leading a normal life.
“Shall we?” He took my hand and led me onto the dance floor. With a swirl, I was in his arms. His strength, his scent, his warmth surrounded me, encompassed me, dominated me. Our eyes connected.
"What?" I lost it and slapped him across the face again only harder this time. "You sorry son-of-a-bitch. How dare you. Do you have any idea of the pain I suffered loving you all these years?"
And, since I no longer believed in Santa Claus, things were looking pretty bleak. Being of British descent, I kept a stiff-upper-lip, hoping no one suspected how unhappy I was.
I was interested until I found out he was from another planet called Sakoon directly opposite Earth on the other side of the Sun.
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