She stood quietly in the back alley. The sun beat down at the edge of the small brick corridor outside her back door. It was midday, noon to be exact
Noon
Published by ilovemytuffstuff in category Love and Romance with tag Love | tears | wait
Author: ilovemytuffstuff
Noon
Red
Still high from the rush of adrenaline and excitement, he taped the steering wheel of his spotless black sedan to the beat of the song that played on the radio.
