Clean-up! On Aisle Nine! I left the office at about two o’clock, sadly recognizing the space I called my preferred home had its days numbered. Psychologically drained for my ruthless triggered bluntness toward Jasen but I did not buckle and walked out of my office with my head-up. If that wasn’t enough, I’d done all this shopping, yet it had slipped my mind to pick up a few essentials for home, I battled with myself whether to go to a local pharmacy for toiletries or shop for fresh fruit and veggies from the grocers. Damn it! I’m doomed to the all-you-can-buy commerce pit in the steadfast, crowded, bumper-to-bumper cart-mart. “Hi, Bradley honey. I’m glad you called.” “Hello, sugar. I actually called to leave you a quote . . . a lil’ something, realizing today would be hectic for you and thinking you would not necessarily pick up the call. I thought you might require some pepping up. It’s early, sugar. Did I interrupt, and how come it sounds like an echo?” “It is likely because I have you on speaker phone. I’m heading to the market and then home.” “I can imagine how stressful the day must have turned out. I miss you, Clareese.” “Bradley, there is an urgent topic we must talk about, but we can do this after I get home.” “Fine, ma’am. What are you wearing, sugar-lips?” “An entire metropolitan occupational black ensemble, pumps too, as if I was in mourning on some runway on Wall Street.” “Nice to be able to eagerly flash trade my tongue on your underlying assets.” “You, sir, are too cute. Thanks, you have me smiling already — and needing it, honey.” “Are you wearing stockings, skirt, or pants?” “Yes, jet black, sheer thigh highs, and a fitted skirt with a modest slit begging to be ripped, sir.” “Interesting! You best... ... middle of paper ... ...d off by you for a man who you recently met. It’s game on. You cannot be naïve, Clareese; men are competitive. Please, I am asking you to minimize or not at all have contact with him outside the office until this blow is over. He needs time . . . maybe another woman, and he’s angry. Of this I can assure you. Understood?” “Yes, sir.” “I would be too, because you are an amazing woman, his loss and he let slip through his fingers.” “Bradley, I understand your point of view, and frankly I also need to avoid drama,” I said, sympathetic to his feelings. “Good night, sugar. You have lots to read, and you must be tired. You have much at hand, and I have to get back to your sculpture. It’s the last piece I’m working on for the exhibit.” “Good night, Bradley.” “By the way, Clareese, slap your pussy a couple of times for me, and tell her I’m coming to get her.”
In the next few sessions Dr.Yalom finds Betties endless chatter about her life extremely unmoving. Dr.Yalom describes their talks as, “cocktail chatter” with no real substa...
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“I have to leave in a few hours. Got to work tonight, night shift.” Lefty spoke. “Okay, I’m going to miss you,” I said. I lifted my head up, looking up at him out the tops of my eyes, pouting just a little. “Oh my baby,” Lefty said as he caressed my cheek, “don’t do that honey. I am going to miss you, my baby,” he said as he leaned in gently kissing my lips. I smiled as I purred softly, this man is so god damn perfect. Lefty leaned back into the back of the couch and I am so infatuated with him I wanted to take advantage of every possible moment with him. With my coffee still firmly in my hand, I leaned back into Lefty as my head rested on his shoulder. “I could sit like this forever,” I softly spoke. Lefty leaned over, placing his lips upon my forehead and whispered, “you are my favorite place to be.” We sat just like that, enjoying each other presences until it was time for him to
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“Here, I got you something, perv.” Turning around hearing Beck's voice she shook her head catching the outfit he threw at her. Rolling her eyes she placed it back on the rank of clothing as she continued to look at things. “You know, I can't help wanting to look good when I go to bed. It's not like I'll be sleeping naked any time soon.” Casciana spoke sarcastically looking down at the clothes on the rack, pulling out a skimpy black number she held it up looking at Beck before biting her lip. “So, what do you think?” she asked holding up the little see-through black lingerie she tilted her head slightly. “Oh, and about your question. I learned everything I know from Thelma and Louise. Do you remember how that was the only movie I would watch
It’s going to be lots of fun with cakes, lovely, colorful cupcakes, presents big and small, and balloons in all shapes and sizes.
I reached into the hidden pocket of my robe sleeve and pulls out a couple of tangerines -- from the grove we’d seen a few minutes ago, actually -- peeling part of the skin of one of them with my fingernail so it’ll be easier for Minho, with his bitten-down nails, to peel, and handing it to him.
Despite the seemingly perpetual heat, work had been alright so far. Customers had an average amount of patience and tips were (shockingly) better than average for a Tuesday night — and it certainly helped the weather had cooled from a sweltering ninety-five to a much more manageable seventy-eight. It was the first time in over a week Jonah would be leaving work in a decent mood — but it wouldn’t stop the overwhelming weariness creeping behind his eyelids. And tonight? God, he had a paper to do tonight. Something he couldn’t just bullshit forty-five minutes before it was due. And that meant there was only one option — paying the coffee shop across the street from Pizza Hut a visit.
Jade is awake but is still and has her eyes closed. Her head is in a burning, aching sensation. Jade tries to opens her eyes but can’t because of her headache. So instead, she feels around to try and understand what she is laying on. The feeling she gets is a feeling of damp grass. While she is feeling around she feels something hard and rough. She moves her hand up the object and feels hair. Not soft hair like a bunny, but rough and stiff hair, almost like a horse. After feeling around for a little bit, Jade realizes that she is feeling the part deer, bird, thingy. She opens her eyes with no pain and sees the huge deer kneeling over her. She also notices that her backpack is stuck on its antlers. “So you did take my backpack!!,” she told
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she always used to wish for a way to escape her life. She saw memories
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