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Nichele Reese
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Sad, but good news!
Hey Everyone!!!
Sad News :(
Well first off, my sad news is that I'm pushing Dearest Gemma aside for right now. I had plans to have it published at the end of the year 2013 but my words are not flowing out right, and this is a story I do not want to rush. There's only certain times I can write about it, and it's just not the right time right now. I'm not giving up, its a story I'm going to complete, Read more of this blog post »
Sad News :(
Well first off, my sad news is that I'm pushing Dearest Gemma aside for right now. I had plans to have it published at the end of the year 2013 but my words are not flowing out right, and this is a story I do not want to rush. There's only certain times I can write about it, and it's just not the right time right now. I'm not giving up, its a story I'm going to complete, Read more of this blog post »
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Juilliard or Else
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Dearest Gemma
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Never Enough
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2013
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Running From Fear
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Hard To Love
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“I woke up to the warm sun on my naked back. Finger tips traveled down my spine, and back up. A little circle over my shoulder blade, and then back down again. My hands were under my pillow and my face was turned away from Tucker. I smiled when I felt his lips gently touch my shoulder.
“I love you,” he murmured into my warm, sun kissed skin.”
― Juilliard or Else
“I love you,” he murmured into my warm, sun kissed skin.”
― Juilliard or Else
“I also gotta tell ya that you look pretty hot in your black swimming suit you’re wearing.” Tucker looking behind me, I’m sure at my butt.
I started laughing so hard; my face flamed up and burned my cheeks from my smile.
“It’s a leotard, Tucker,” I smirked.
“Oh, you’re such a smartass,” Just then, Tucker grabbed me and held me up in his strong arms and I was able to wrap my legs around his waist.”
― Juilliard or Else
I started laughing so hard; my face flamed up and burned my cheeks from my smile.
“It’s a leotard, Tucker,” I smirked.
“Oh, you’re such a smartass,” Just then, Tucker grabbed me and held me up in his strong arms and I was able to wrap my legs around his waist.”
― Juilliard or Else
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