Maribel was hesitant, she didn’t like to come to this daycare anymore, it used to be her favorite place but now it just felt hollow. She used to love it so much because of all the fun she would have and the fact that she would get to see all her friends, but now just the thought of this place made her stomach turn.
Two figures could be seen walking hand in hand, one smaller than the other.” “Mommy… where are we?” said the little girl. “I don’t know honey, but we need to keep walking.” said the woman. “I’m scared…” started the little girl, “I don’t like this place, can we just go home please?”
Romance in 2018, following how He met Her through social media.
The closet is dead silent, not one of the three girls is able to keep from fidgeting, but they won’t dare make a whisper. If a peep comes out of either of their mouths, the strangers in the house may hear them.
Riley’s breathing was a little heavy, she hadn’t felt this giddy in a long time. This was her big opportunity to get her foot in the door with Goldman Sachs.
She stood up from her seat, shook herself off, put on a big smile and walked through the office door.
“Okay first of all, you uncultured swine,” started Anthony, “they are both pastas, and no they are totally not the same thing, Fettuccine is thicker and has a bolder taste, its richer… Linguine is okay but nowhere in comparison.”
I’m 5’4″ (very tall) so if you’re not at least 6 feet tall then don’t even bother. Boys can’t handle a woman like me, so only swipe right if you’re a real man. I never message first, so if you want to talk to me then message me.
God blessed me the first day I saw her, I just knew she had to be mine. Her smile can light up the night sky, the curves on her are endless, her laugh sounds like the laugh of an angel, and her hair is long, rich and wavy like a vibrant red river. I fall more in love with her every single night that she spends in my home.
“We’re fucked you hear me, FUCKED!” cried Chris. “What do we do? They’re coming, it’s only a matter of-” started Beverly, “It doesn’t fucking matter what we do, once they break through those doors, we’re completely fucked!” snapped Chris.
“Yes actually!” Ashlyne started, “I need more wine, and please make it fast, I would love to drink my wine with my meal” her fingers snapped.