The Wrong Side of Charm – 5

The Space Between  Matt arrived at her doorstep with lunch in one hand and a bouquet of wildflowers in the other, sunflowers, her favorite, though she couldn’t remember ever telling him that. His smile was bright, effortless, as if he hadn’t just turned her world upside down the night before.  “Matt,” she grinned as...

The Wrong Side of Charm – 3

A Welcome (and a Warning)  She took a second to watch him. The cute innocence of his demeanor, roughly blended into the banal ruggedness of his toned arms made Sarah decide that if she had him inside with her, she would rather have him at his nuttiest behaviour. “Promise?”  He placed his hand on...

The Wrong Side of Charm – 2

Against Better Judgment  The doorbell chimed again, sharp and impatient. Sarah barely had time to tuck the faded class photo into the drawer before Diana’s voice cut through the door.  “Sarah Victoria Carter, if you don’t open this door in the next five seconds, I’m letting myself in with the spare key your mum...

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