The clouds were thick and dark, just the way the greens liked it. It meant that they would be getting water and indeed, the liquid came down, hard.
This type of weather was perfect for couples to be in bed together cuddling, embracing the warmth of body to body.
“Give it to me!” the woman yelled. “Give it to me! I'm so wet,” her eyes had passion, fury and privilege ragging inside of them. “Give it to me now!”
She could scream all she wanted though. See if I or the neighbors cared. We were outside in this wet weather and I was not going to give her my umbrella.
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One Terrible Day (Short Stories)
Historia CortaJason finds himself in the police station after his ex-girlfriend is run over by a bus. A man struggles to tell his date what he does for a living. A rich man can't seem to understand why women only date him for his money, so he asks Siri. These are...
