| Author: | Kaylee Powell | ISBN: | 9782897282431 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books | Publication: | April 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. | Language: | English |
| Author: | Kaylee Powell |
| ISBN: | 9782897282431 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books |
| Publication: | April 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. |
| Language: | English |
Introduction
I was in his arms and though it had only been two months I felt so safe. I wanted nothing and nothing seemed more right than my present position. I was now at the peak in my life. Everything was going the way I wanted. The senator was a nice man and his company was fun. I enjoyed every bit of it. His influence was one I craved for and apart from that, he was a charmer.
I could not help it, I responded positively to his love gestures as we stood in the middle of this large office on the fifth floor of the senatorial building. He was romantic gentry and I felt so grateful for all he had done for her, but something was wrong and I could not help but feel bad for Kendrick. I loved him, he had been there for me right from the start but then I loved the senator too. He had helped me when I wanted to pursue my ambition and he holds all credit for what I was now.
I was now confused and did not know what to do or to whom I could turn to. My only friend was this old dirty brown book I found in her grandma’s cupboard.
Introduction
I was in his arms and though it had only been two months I felt so safe. I wanted nothing and nothing seemed more right than my present position. I was now at the peak in my life. Everything was going the way I wanted. The senator was a nice man and his company was fun. I enjoyed every bit of it. His influence was one I craved for and apart from that, he was a charmer.
I could not help it, I responded positively to his love gestures as we stood in the middle of this large office on the fifth floor of the senatorial building. He was romantic gentry and I felt so grateful for all he had done for her, but something was wrong and I could not help but feel bad for Kendrick. I loved him, he had been there for me right from the start but then I loved the senator too. He had helped me when I wanted to pursue my ambition and he holds all credit for what I was now.
I was now confused and did not know what to do or to whom I could turn to. My only friend was this old dirty brown book I found in her grandma’s cupboard.
