The crowd screamed and gave standing ovations as the band left the stage. Now, I became excited. I had waited months for this moment. When my boyfriend surprised her with back stage passes for

I was sitting down in my booth in the hottest jazz club on 9th street. I had my martini in front of me and I was clearly alone. I was swaying my body from side to side as the saxophone dragged out

It was a mystery how it was done, but the proof was right there in the garage at the local auto shop. It seemed like just yesterday it was a rusty clunker with no promise of ever amounting to anything,

I stepped out of my car and walked up the sidewalk until I came to my building. I had owned my photography studio for 6 years and I had walked the same route everyday. I had almost the same thing

When I saw him step off the bus, I was awestruck. He looked just like he did when he had left, except now, he was rugged and tough. His skin was tan and his face was sharp with a few days growth.

“I shouldn’t be doing this.” I shook my head as his lips traveled over my neck. All I could think about was my husband. But I felt no pain in my heart. All I could feel was the heat

Chloe walked down the long hallway of the apartment building. She read the numbers on each of the doors trying to match them to the number on the piece of scrap paper she held in her shaky hand.

We had planned and prepared for this night. It was the one night where neither of us were married or engaged or doing business or taking care of kids or anything. We were there for one reason. To