Daddy, I want more

weeks with David bef

. When our friendship ended, I felt a deep sense of loss. I yearned

work, which was great by him. But he also didn't show up for the visitation. Although I had been crying and looking

ted a "sic

rgotten and gone to see a movie. Because of it, it w

n preparation for the inevitable moment of telling him I was done with him, I had br

enter the Lowe home unannounced, I up the porch steps and

nd pulled it tight, and I heard his father

ent that had crossed his attracti

Dr. Johnson. Is it possible he di

k his head. I believe he is

basement door before my sandal's toe snag

while trying to keep my balance and

fway before his strong hands gripped onto my waist and wouldn't let go. I felt a flash of

d at the feeling o

ned on me. His dark eyes collected what looked suspiciously li

ntemplating putting his hands behind my back and pulling me to him. My whole being buzze

hug threw me off mo

magnetic presence. Even though I knew I should resist

as the way his voice

I don't know why, but I never noticed ho

f I were a hot burner. His face suddenly blanked ou

ack. Exactly what did he have to apologize for? Preventing my free fall, if yo

but I just couldn't stop myself. I told myself that these dreams didn't pose any danger since

patio yard. The pool wasn't huge, but it was the perfect size for the large property. David

ter from his eyes, brush his wet, black hair back out of his eyes, and flic

are you? Without a hello.

, I cast my gaze in its direction. If I didn't feel like swimming, I c