This is so hard. I feel like an emotional storm is brewing, I've kept them safe and tucked away a long time, but it's all just built up a sort of atmospheric pressure. I am not in love with James anymore, and I think, know, he can sense it, and after our talk he's trying to hold onto me even tighter, almost desperately. I feel relieved, a sense of ( Read more... )

Theres this man, hes tall and ringlets of blonde hair fall in his eyes seductively, and he brushes them away at just the right moments, showing off an intense sort of gleam emitting from the very corners of his eyes. I used to describe him to friends as the kind of guy you might see staring back at you from the pages of Cosmopolitan, advertising ( Read more... )