Vinegar Esther was sitting on the couch when her phone chimed alerting her to an incoming text message. It was Oscar. ‘Just found out we are havin’ a meeting tonight. Have no idea what time I will be home. These things usually only last an hour though. No one wants to be here too long.Continue reading “Winter Season”
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Winter Season
Why? “Let’s face it, I’m crazy about you and you’re crazy about me. This isn’t the first time I’ve wanted to rip your clothes off. And if you don’t know that I love you by now, let me tell you again.” She held his face in her hands, “Oscar Patterson, I love you.” With whatContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
School girl “Mr. Patterson,” she giggled batting her eyelashes. “What can I do to get some extra credit? You see, I rrrreallllly want to fu..” She cleared her throat as she corrected herself. “sleep with the quarterback, but in order to do that I have to at least be on the cheer squad. But myContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
Rabbit hole The first day of school happened right on schedule. No ice storm hit the area. Christmas break was much too short. This day had been a nightmare. He was so emotionally drained that it worried him a little. Days like this made him want to quit teaching. With his head pounding, he laidContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
That summer Esther watched him blindly set down, holding the book open, staring at the dandelion. “You saved my life and I gave you a dandelion.” He snubbed, “I really am a cheap ass bastard.” She took the book laying it on the coffee table. “O, you could have given me a gold bar andContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
A circus that will never leave town A horn blew repeatedly. “Great,” he hissed. Esther stood inside the door and watched as he approached the truck. It was his brother. He stood there for about five minutes or so. Oscar didn’t say much. But his brother sure was. And with the amount of hand gesturingContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
Ice storm Esther was awake but hadn’t rolled out of bed yet. What was the point? Her cellphone rang, it was Oscar. “Good morning.” She could hear the smile in his voice. “Hi sweetheart, you sound like you are in an amazing mood.” “I am. What’s on your agenda today?” “I have no agenda.” “HowContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
In what ways do you communicate online? Before you read my continuing story, there are 3 forms of communication in this section. Enjoy 🎉 Happy New Year Oscar knocked on Esther’s door. “Who is it?” She sang. “Baby, it’s cold outside.” She open the door with that smile he loved. “Got plans tonight?” “Yes,” heContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
Stupid phone As she lay there wrapped up in his warmth, she wondered if she could get used to this. Was this what love felt like once the butterflies in your stomach died down? When you let the things that you were self-conscience over dissipate? He didn’t seem to care that she was overweight. InContinue reading “Winter Season”
Winter Season
Merry Christmas Oscar didn’t even say goodbye. He blindly walked from the jeep to his house. Esther waited a couple hours before she went over. It was getting dark and it was still snowing. She was a little nervous about going over to Oscar’s knowing how his day had been. When she rang the doorbell,Continue reading “Winter Season”
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