Monthly Archives: March 2012

Nerdy Jerry and Clare sat in the pouch outside his house. “It’s okay, my parents don’t bother me. I can stay up as late as I want,” Nerdy Jerry said as he flipped open his laptop. The screen was in … Continue reading →

An hour later, Clare walked out of Amy’s house with her luggage. Derrick’s car was nowhere to be seen. He had not waited for her. He had already driven off. That coward. He was good for nothing. Just as Amy … Continue reading →

“Dad left us because of Aunt Sara?” Amy asked, her eyes wide open. Clare said, “Yup!” “How do you know?” Amy asked. “She told it to me herself,” Clare said. “I just came back from her place.” “Gosh! No wonder … Continue reading →

“Dad couldn’t even remember me,” Clare cried out. Amy rose slowly. She walked around the sofa until she stood in front of Clare. “Clare, I’m so sorry you have to find out this way.” Amy stepped forward and wanted to … Continue reading →

Love bought by money cannot last. Laugh out loud, Aunt Sara. You should have listened to your grandmother’s advice. Clare managed a smile of her face. But she quickly suppressed that. She shouldn’t laugh at other people’s misfortune. Her life … Continue reading →

Clare walked back to her sister’s house. Where else could she go? Her plans of staying with her dad had been shattered. Her dad was a good for nothing womanizer. Not worth remembering. Clare was still fuming. She could not … Continue reading →

The cook, also the boss of Bluesocks Burgers, had a huge appetite. Both for food and sex. That evening, he had the urge again. While his wife was washing the dishes after dinner, he wrapped his arms around her and … Continue reading →

Clare was now angry. Not at Aunt Sara, but at her father. “What do you mean you had to persuade him to take me to the amusement park?” Clare asked. Aunt Sara said, “I think I’ve said too much already.” … Continue reading →

The mechanic’s wife followed her cook boss to the storeroom, locking the door after her. Ten minutes later, her fat sweaty boss pulled up his pants and left. The mechanic’s wife pulled up her panties and pushed down her dress. … Continue reading →