Jill was my best friend. We grew up together. We used to like the same books, movies and boys. And when the boy we liked at a particular time liked one of us more, there were not hard feelings. We were happy for each other. So, when she met and fell in love with Greg,… Read More Keziah’s Story
You’re a figment of my imagination and yet I can’t stop thinking about you. You’re my dream man. You with your long, flowing hair as black as a raven, your strong handsome features with the square jaw and incredible eyes that make my knees go weak everything you look at me. I stare at the… Read More Dream Man
She was leaning against the building, a vision of beauty. Flaming curly red hair framed a beautiful face. She was obviously waiting for someone–a friend or a boyfriend? He hoped that it wasn’t the latter. As he stood there, trying to figure out whether or not he should approach her, she moved away from the… Read More A Vision of Beauty
It was around noo and Rory Bentworth was walking and texting, not really looking where he was going. He barely heard the words, “Watch out,” before he glanced up and narrowly missed walking straight into the woman who was carrying some books. A couple of them fell on the ground along with his cell phone.… Read More Breaking the Mold
Renee got into her car and drove over to Callum’s flat. He had invited her over for dinner. When she told her friends, they were shocked. They couldn’t believe that a bookworm had much of a social life. They concluded that although he was very attractive, no woman would want to date a man who… Read More The Candlelight Dinner
She was in the children’s section, looking at the different books of Nursery Rhymes when she heard someone call her name. She looked around and her heart leapt when she saw Tyler. She hadn’t seen him since last week Saturday. He walked around the people milling about there and came and stood beside her.… Read More Dinner for Two
“Miss Johnson, to what do I owe the pleasure of this unexpected visit?” Lucius Suchet asked, his brown eyes studied her as she stood in the doorway. “I’m astonished that you remember me considering that you didn’t so much as say a word to me last night.” She ignored his remarks and marched over to… Read More Providence
It was one of the highlights in her life. To organize a donation drive and then make arrangements for the delivery of the clothes and other items she received from the church members and to see the faces of the staff when she dropped them off. It was an opportunity to teach her daughter… Read More Giving
“Mr. Thornber,” his name spilled involuntarily from her lips. “What the blazes are you doing in here, Miss Roth?” demanded the gentleman. “You should be outside taking a turn in the garden. It is a very pleasant afternoon.” In a few strides he closed the distance between them. He stopped abruptly beside her, facing the… Read More Mr. Thornber
It’s that time of the year. Malls are packed with people as they try to get their Christmas shopping done. Whenever I go into the mall and I go in and out of the stores, I am reminded why I don’t like shopping and can’t understand why people are shopaholics. I only go to the… Read More Christmas Shopping
Notes to Women 