LOGIN“Are you sure you haven’t played since high school?” Mathieu asks, putting the ice pack on his shoulder, sulking like a 5-year-old kid.“Yeah, it had been a long time since I played, but you still shouldn’t have underestimated me,” I say, sitting next to him at the dining table, chuckling under my breath.“Maybe, but did you really have to shoot from that close? That’s going to leave a huge bruise on my shoulder.” He says still whining.
Getting in my jeep, I start driving toward the paintball center. The resoled I had found before leaving my house, is slowly leaving me as I drive. I’m still debating on if I should cancel my date or not. I’m the one that invited him. It would be pretty bitchy of me to cancel now. But I’m struggling so much to get out of the emotional state finding Michael’s shirt brought on me.I really didn’t expect to find something so significant that belonged to him today. I feel so lost and confused. I hate this feeling. It’s almost as if I fell back in time from a year ago.I’m so emotional, I have a hard time concentrating on my dri
After helping Kaylee pick out her outfit, I get her hair and makeup done. I love these moments with her. They are so special and precious to me, and to her. I’m a lucky mom to be able to have this kind of bond with her. Not that many parents I know are this close to their kids.When Alex came to pick her up, he, again, had a beautiful flower arrangement for her. He is already spoiling her rotten, and they only started dating. He is setting himself a very high bar.I remin
His lips feel heavenly on mine. I don’t want to stop. I want to keep going. I want to devour him. His touch, his scent, it’s intoxicating me, making me lose control of my own body.If I don’t stop soon, I won’t stop at all. We shouldn’t do this fast.Oh, but I want to…“We have to stop…” I whisper out, my lips still
Feeling terrified, I ball my fist and swing it as hard as I can, making direct contact with my assailant’s face.“Hey, what the hell, Tasha!?” I hear him say.Wait, he called me by my name?!Looking back up, I see Mathieu holding on his nose, blood pouring in between his fingers and down his chin.
I love my weekend morning runs. They make me feel so refreshed. I love the feel of the soft forest ground under my shoes. The smell of the morning dew on the trees. Running in the forest remains me of the good days back home with my family. The trips to my favorite little secret place in the back of my family’s property where there is a beautiful hidden waterfall and lake. It’s my favorite place in the world. I haven’t nee there in years.Maybe I should take Kaylee one of these days?! It could be fun.Taking the