CreativeFreak

Although the romance doesn't come in yet, this is supposed to be a romantic story..Chapter 1: The first meeting. My mother, better known as, "That drug addict", to pretty much ...

Hope you like!!How I crave to hold him in my arms; to feel him, his touch, his heat, and his lips: so soft, so smooth, and so desirable. I bite ...

Today. A two day. Horrible, horrible two day without him sitting across from me, staring. Algebra was torture without his beautiful face looking into mine. I tried to ignore it, ...

At the end of the school year, last year, when I was in 9th grade, my English teacher told us we had to answer a single question. I chose to ...

Covered faces: can't tell who is who.Impossible expressions you can not read.But what happened those neighborhoods where you'd see open doors and open blinds so everyone could behold "your" beauty ...