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The Goodbye Series: The Power
of Goodbye
“No!” she cried.
“You don’t even know me!”
“Well I can love you more than
Bob could ever! Speaking of, where is Bob huh? He’s never there for you, but
here I am willing to spend my every waking minute with you!”
“Shut up! I love Bob!” Zoe screamed.
“That’s a bunch of bullshit! I
know you don’t! If you did then why are you thinking of breaking up with him?”
Zoe stepped away from the door horrified. “H-
how did you know that I felt that way?”
“And you would?”
“Yes.”
“
“Fine, but I’m not going to give
up until you’re mine!” and with that he turned around towards his car.
Zoe sobbed as she heard the engine start and
his car drive away. She punched the front door and sunk to the welcome mat
under her.
Genre: Drama
Rating: R
The Goodbye Series: Never Let Go
Scott and Dave drove off after
Clint told them that he would be staying with Zoe.
They agreed knowing that Clint was always pretty close to her in the first
place.
Zoe stood by Erik’s motorbike as Clint
walked towards her. The silence still lingered among them. Zoe
hopped onto the bike and then motioned for Clint to come to her.
“Come on.”
“Where are we going?” Clint
asked.
“The night is young, my friend,”
Zoe smirked. “We’re going somewhere where we can
break this tension between us.”
Clint reluctantly got on the
back of her bike.
“D’ya wanna fall off the back or do I
have to explain why there are no seatbelts on this thing,” Zoe
glanced at Clint.
“Oh,” he replied idiotically
wrapping his arms around Zoe’s waist.
Just the feel of her body against
his made everything feel right again. Her hair smelled so sweet and her skin
was soft. Oh god how he missed her!
Genre: Drama
Rating: R
In the backseat, Scott and
“Can I kiss you?”
In reply she placed her lips upon his. He didn’t need anymore of
an answer than that as he kissed her back. His hands trailed down her sides and
to her legs. She moaned knowing that no one could hear them anyway.
Genre: Erotica
Rating:
When Bob
returned to reality he felt still. He could only hear the rush of waves around
him. Sea foam licked at his heels and damp sand plastered him to the ground. Ground? Yes, he was on solid ground but where was this
place?
He forced his eyes open and he
saw a figure appear before him. The shadowy silhouette pushed strands of his
lose hair away from his face gently. Bob adjusted his eyes to the bright
sunlight so he could see this angel before him clearly. Her lips were small yet
defined and determined and her face sparkled with the glow of the sunlight and
the sea. The mysterious girl’s hair framed her perfect complected
face and hung damply around her shoulders in long colorful wisps. Her teal eyes
peered into his and immediately he realized that this girl had saved his life.
Bob opened his mouth to politely thank her but she put a finger to his cracked
lips.
"Shhh,"
she told him with a small smile. "Everything’s going to be all right
now."
Bob felt at ease with her
presence and despite the fact that he didn’t even know her he trusted her
completely.
Genre: Action Adventure
Rating: R
"Hmmm,
this is going to be so fun!" Marissa said to herself.
"Now what?" Scott looked at his girlfriend with a
sad face.
"Awww, Scott, but we do have the whole house to ourselves
and I have you to play with. Don’t be sad." She walked over to him and
kissed his lips softly.
Scott
closed his eyes and hoped that he would get his way. Wrong. Marissa suddenly
pulled away and grinned that devious grin again. Scott
suddenly became afraid as she crossed her arms.
"Now
slave, take your clothes off."
Genre: Erotica
Rating:
As we walked back to my room I glanced at his neck and my mouth
watered. I forced myself to concentrate on something else. I needed some blood
though. I guess I will have to wait for now for fear of killing Bob.
So I thought of a
way to get rid of Bob. He obviously wasn't going anywhere. I had to think of a
plan. My eyes glanced at the closet and I grinned evilly to myself. I walked
over to my bedroom closet and got out a short ass black mini skirt and a
butterfly print tube top. Bob started to put his shirt back on and then he sat
on my bed, I guess waiting for me. I turned to him.
"Bob, could you
get those tennis shoes up there for me?" I asked him batting my eyelashes
innocently. "I can't reach them."
He smiled and being
the good guy he was he replied, "Sure," and walked over to the
closet.
With a strong push I
threw him in the closet and locked the door. I grinned and sighed, leaning
against the white door of the closet. I heard him fall with a tumble and then
try to get up.
"Gaby, let me out!" Bob cried softly at first in the
dark silence.
I looked down at my
outfit noticing something.
"Tennis shoes
with a black mini skirt? I think not!" I smirked ignoring Bob's pleas.
Genre: Erotic Horror
Rating: NC-17
The Slayer Series:
Never Be the Same Again
“As
stupid as that sounds, it’s very much true," I looked down wanting to
forget about it all. "And I know what you’re thinking, but I’m not a
vampire."
Suddenly she grabbed my wrist and held it up while she drove with
one hand.
"Then
please explain this." She said dropping my hand as if it were filled with
bacteria.
"It’s
kind of a long story, but," I started and then told her about Isabella.
I didn’t tell her all of the details, but just about what she did.
"I
see," Janie’s eyes glared into little slits and her mouth turned upside
down into a frown. "I know about her. I thought I had killed her a couple of months ago, but obviously not. That
bitch."
I was surprised by her tone of voice. It was mean for someone so
petite and innocent looking.
"So then you’re the slayer."
She nodded silently and that answered my question.
Genre: Horror
Rating: R
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