TravelBabe76

It's been do long! I miss this story so damn much !!!!

Please come back I'm addicted to your stories 

Wow. It’s been over a year…an entire YEAR since I’ve updated my story Love Notes! I want to say that I’ve been so busy enjoying life that I just haven’t had the time! But the truth is…life got in the way. 
          
          I’ve allowed the mundane to interfere with the simple pleasures. The stress, the pressure…all of the reasons why I SHOULD write became the reasons why I didn’t. I went through a depression and writing became the last thing on my mind. Suddenly writers block took hold and I couldn’t write one word, let alone an entire chapter! 
          
          But as I recover, I realize that it’s the little pleasures needed to pull me through the dark times. So I am trying to use them as healing mechanisms. When I feel sad, I write. When I feel anxious, I write. And seeing your messages…the ones asking when I will next update…uplift and encourage me. They remind me that SOMEONE out there wants to hear the stories in my head. And that helps me to keep going.
           
          I’m sorry I’ve kept you waiting this long. I hope you enjoy these next couple of chapters. I’m still here y’all. Thanks for being here too ❤️
          ~Travel Babe~

Being a man of very few words, he’d naturally never been good at dirty talk, or any type of discussion that required him to express his feelings and desires. He was always afraid he’d sound stupid. But for Norma...he was willing to risk it all.
          
          His hands were still holding hers but moved up her arms and pulled her towards him. “I’ve been thinking about it all day, Mrs. Sheriff.”
          
          The way he was looking at her, his nearness and the smell of his aftershave made every part of her body tremble with desire. She resisted the urge to throw him onto the table.
          
          “What have you been thinking about Mr. Sheriff?”
          
          He leaned forward. His lips brushed against her ear as he whispered “Ripping your clothes off and laying you across this table.”

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