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Click here"Now it's up to you. You do what you think best. I hope...well, I hope you seek out the truth. But I made a promise and I won't be bothering you again. Thank you for calling."
I hung up and leaned back in my chair. I reached into a left-hand drawer and pulled out an IPOD I'd bought for Kelly before her then-current boyfriend had bought an identical one for her. I'd kept it and put a few tunes on it that I liked. I leaned back in the chair, closed my eyes and listened to the words of a tune I liked.
And as the last words rang in my ears, "If tomorrow never comes..." I thanked Father Dunleavy again for reminding me of what is important in this life. If I died today, the two people I loved the most would never question my love for them. In spite of all the crap I had waded through over the past four months, that made it all worthwhile.
I ask again, What happened to the RESTRAINING ORDER that Debbie put on Bill? How convenient that it was forgotten....
Author is losing track of the original story line....getting too many sidetracks. Watering down the story, and overloading it with too many other details.
It is starting to get confusing with all the tangents the author discusses.
Very entertaining FICTION ! I am loving it. Strong emotional power
as it makes me want to write the next page!!
sucks! All the author talks about is her breasts and this laid or that laid. All these
pages same stuff only a different page.
This story has depths that are almost never seen on this site. The writer here is good enough to do it as a profession.