Story cover for Love On The Boardwalk  by Aspiringwriterbuff21
Love On The Boardwalk
  • Reads 83
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 8m
  • Reads 83
  • Votes 39
  • Parts 7
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Aug 03
Trent Jones is a cool dude from Philadelphia that needs an escape from his stressful job. He works at Burger King, and he can't seem to get any of the orders right. So he decides to take some time off, and travel to Atlantic City for a nice respite. While there, he meets a lovely woman named Aurora Gardner, who thinks Trent is handsome. The two quickly hit it off, and Trent has no intention of returning to work anytime soon.
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