All Chapters of On Edge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~?~Consoling my best friend, Anastasia has become my full-time job now. I care for her, I really do. I pity her, because every boyfriend she had it resulted in cheating with her with other girls. But what do you expect? Boys give bouquets of roses like some cheap throw some and they give out love letters which become Hallmark cards to girls but are actually the scribblings in men's washroom.I am engrossed in instant messaging with Anna about her recent break-up. Along with a big packet of chocolate. Come on! Who doesn't love chocolate? I could eat it all day if only I didn't care about my figure.I love myself, my best friend, my family and definitely chocolate. But I don't think I am beautiful. I had a boyfriend before which was in high school. That too, it was not stable. From then, I, a woman of 25-years old, with brown-black hair and blue eyes, have only dated.No relationships...

~?~My fingers hovered over the keys. I was unsure whether to tell him the truth. I may not get orgasms from a guy before but I was not some damsel in distress. I could live with myself.Moreover he was a stranger whom I have only seen in pictures and admired. I didn't appreciate meeting strangers. But my conscience told me to tell him the truth. I could have simply said I just typed this simple feed to increase my followers or I could tell him the truth. The truth how I accidentally typed this feed. But I didn't.     Me: Yes. I haven't experienced.Heath: Well. You could have experienced it way before. But it is not your fault. A guy should know how to please a woman. Like me. ;)"Is he messaging Calli?" Anna chimed in."Ya. He tends to think a guy should be like him to please

~?~I knocked on Anna's door. She stayed quite a distance away from my apartment that I have to pick her up everytime we go somewhere. Today, I  brought my Mercedes with me. Did I mention that I am quite rich and fond of cars that I paid less for my apartment than my car? Well, I am. I have been working here for nearly three years. Everyone says that I could have earned profits if I went away somewhere but I love Leavenworth. It is soothing here. It is my birthplace. My parents died while working for this company...they were murdered but I'll find them. My brother works in California, happily married with his love of life and visits me in certain occasions.After a couple of minutes, Anna opens the door and drags me inside. We are best friends from high school when her family decided to shift here. From then we were never apart. Her family lives a few blocks away, while she decided to buy herself an apartment, you know, for pri

~?~I turn around and his lips crashes into mine. I instantly freeze. I mean, come on! What do you expect me if someone suddenly attacks me with his lips? His lips have now gone away and so has he. He is smirking at me, probably analyzing my next possible moves. I look at him for once, give an awkward smile and start the ignition. I back my car from the parking lot and drive carefully through the icy streets. "She is your best friend, isn't she?" He asks me still stating at me intently."Yes, she is and she's the best." I chuckle thinking about her crazy moments.From the corner of my eyes, I see his lips tug upwards and his next question catches me off guard."So, why do you exactly want orgasms?" In shock, I give a brake and the car stops. My head instantly snaps to him. He is looking like a model, sitting in

~?~The sunrays tell on my face, waking me up. I liked the sun in Leavenworth, it had a certain charm in it. But there was also another reason I woke up. I thought apparently, as Heath did only one night stands, it would be the only - first and last - time I would see him, but the heat still radiating from his body, told me he didn't plan that way. I stared at him, admiring his morning messy hair, and his soft snores. "Good morning, Precious." He mumbled, still half asleep."Morning to you too. Don't you have anything to do? I mean, work?" I muttered still staring at him."Today is Sunday. What do you expect?" He pulled me closer and mumbled.Then I remembered. Today is Sunday, just before the Christmas Eve and I was supposed to buy the sweater for Alex. Apparently, he's in love with woolen cardigans or sweaters. I sometimes don't get him, maybe his wife also gives him