You will not! It’s wrong.””What, kissing you, or kissing you in Pies and Stuff?

You know,” he said, “under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day.”I crossed my arms and sat on the bed. I did so out of simple fatigue,...

I’d been raised to be practical and keep myemotions in check, but I loved cars. That was one of the fewlegacies I’d picked up from my mom. She was a mechanic,and some of my best...

Rose was so full of life and passion that sometimes she seemed more human than I was.

I clung to that spark of hope,nurturing it into a small flame thatchased some of the shadows in my heartaway.

Bloodlines and last names didn’t make a man extraordinary — the extraordinary existed in what we did in life, not in who we were.

Do you really want him to get over you?