You found me
April 16, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, PG, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
Didi’s shoulders slump, “No one else was looking for me. Why did you come?”
She considers her answer, “I see what no one else can see.”
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Cut a Rug
April 7, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, PG, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
“She’s not only got two left feet, but she’s got no rhythm. Papa says that she can’t be in the family until she learns to dance.”
Divine Intervention
April 5, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, G, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
God doesn’t love you for who you are or what you’ve done. God loves you because of who God is…nothing more, and nothing less. No matter what.
A little more than one-on-one
April 5, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, PG, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
She hasn’t relaxed in months. She’s forgotten what it’s like to just “veg-out”. Basketball …hell, life, isn’t fun anymore.
Cracker Jack Kid
April 2, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, G, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
She turns up the radio and takes a deep cleansing breath. I just need a little time away. Just time to get back to the basics.
The Moment Suzanne Knew
April 2, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, G, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
Sue looked over at the freshman who slept, head bobbing against the window of the bus.
The Moment Didi Knew
April 1, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, G, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
When she tells me she loves me too.
Just say…yes
March 28, 2010 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, PG13, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
Dark skin, colored by history, not the sun, against pale flesh. Kind of like hot chocolate under the whipped cream.
Summer
December 7, 2005 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, G, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
I love summer, don’t you?
Fuckin All Star Game
July 6, 2005 in By Author, Didi/Suzanne, R, Rating, Savi Smith, Short Stories
Jealousy, like a long tongue against the wettest part of a woman, licked through me and shot off flames of sensation I wasn’t prepared to feel.
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