

Troubled Love: Ch7-Tom POV-Troubled Love: Ch7
My eye grew wide as I opened it, my old girlfriend Donna was standing there in front of me. D-Donna, what are you doing here? I said, noticing the bags at her feet.
I though we could give it another try, another go she said with a smile.
Just as I was about to speak, she pressed her lips to mine, and pushed me into the room, and onto the couch that lay there. Still with her lips to mine she started to take of my shirt, until she had managed it.
She would not let me up; I was a bad enough position as it was. My legs were caught underneath me and with the added pres


Troubled Love: Ch6-Tom POV-Troubled Love: Ch6
Sophie was going to be staying with us for 4 weeks. Not ever going, how could it get better?! When Sophie got back Rei, Melody, and Alex had all gone to bed. I stayed up waiting for her.
When she knocked on the door I passed her a key. Hmm what this? she asked Its a key to the room, seeing as youre staying here now, I said to her, as I hugged her tightly. We both sat down in the couch for a while, watching the T.V. When I asked her.
What was that about you moving to America?
Hmm, oh yeah. I never told you. &nbs


Why Can't I Get It Right: Ch3It was George, and on either side he had a skinny girl in hardly any clothes.Why Can't I Get It Right: Ch3
George! I almost screamed at him. He looked up from the girls breasts Oh shit! Samantha! he said quickly.
I looked up at down all three of them, I felt angry, yet also upset. Its not what it looks like he started I think it is. Important business huh?! I yelled at him.
Tyler had just come over to get a drink too when he also saw George. What the?! I thought Sam was your girlfriend, not these sluts! he said disgusted
At that the two girls


Why Can't I Get It Right: Ch2Morning Sarah I said to the blonde haired girl I worked with that at the front desk. Morning Samantha she replied with a smile as I walked behind the desk and put both my coat and bag in a compartment there.Why Can't I Get It Right: Ch2
The day seemed to go past rather slowly; Sarah and I talked most of the time when we had no customers to deal with. Every now and again Xander, one of the other workers, would bring us some coffee or tea, and I soon found myself grabbing my bag and heading out the front door of the hotel, when I was stopped in my tracks my the sound of my phone going off. Hello? I said Sam
Devious Comments
how could you!
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