Enemy Not a word uttered when he walked into the room. He caught her off guard. She turned around and their eyes met. Sharing an intense magnetic gaze they were drawn to each other. He grabbed her face and kissed her. Her hands fell down by her waist. He grabbed her wrists, pulling her arms […]Read more "Ardent & Succinct Tales by Bettye – Enemy"
For years I’ve nurtured a false sense of security in those around me, allowing them to assume my silence as an indication of their superior intelligence. I had conceded to where they believed what I know to be absolutely incorrect. For me, it is unnecessary to engage in a battle of wits. Pissing matches are […]Read more "I own it."