An alien had given her his phone number and asked her to wait. It was almost like dating again.
Yesterday's KinLove is when you’d rather see someone one last time and die, than never see their face again.
Death of a True LoveYou want to grab something here, Brycin?” he asked, bending over again. Um . . . yeah. Your ass.
Darkness of LightHow old are you?” “Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.
Her Knight in Black Leather