The first time I laid my eyes on Paul, I knew he was trouble. The second time I laid my eyes on him, he was trouble. Now the third time...he is dead.At first, I thought that I was just being unreasonably jealous, but the moment that I saw him try and kiss my fiance, I knew that I was going to do something that is going to land me in a prison cell for the night.I took my eyes away from them for a second only to find when I looked again that the buff dumbo has his filthy lips against hers.I need not even hesitate that maybe I am seeing things wrong; I fling the front door open and rush towards him. I grab him by the shoulder and spin him around"What fuck do you think you are doing?""Let go of me!"If he thinks I am going to let go, then he has another thing coming. I ball my right hand into a fist so tightly that my knuckles are turning white. With the full force of my trembling arm, I pull back and launch my fist straight into his jaw. H

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.I am left to believe that Isabella only decided to come here to please me. Well, it has just kind of blown up in her own face. Unless she really wants to be here, this is going to be like a death sentence. She has committed herself for six years, and it is not like she can just quit and go home. Unlike her, this is my dream; it does sadden me that she won't be with me while we go through this. Guess that is why they call it a dream, for it most probably is only a dream to me.Now I have Harrison looking at me with

Give a man enough rope, and he shall hang himself with it. That is what I clearly have in mind as I decide to show Isabella how one can love someone and not wanted to be with them, for this brave marine has just planted his lips squarely on top of hers.She still tries to speak, but I suddenly cover her mouth with mine and make her stop. Unable to contain myself anymore, I pull her into a fiery and passionate kiss. All my thoughts are obliterated, and the world gives away. It is a sensual dance of lips...but this...I want more. I slip through her lips and entwine her into a deeper kiss. Then the kiss starts growing greedier, our mouths are locked together, and it feels like I am walking on air. Nothing around us matters, it is just me and her engulfed in this moment, in this perfect kiss. After what seems for more than a minute, we finally pull away.There is nothing that felt more natural than having her lips rub against my very much trembling and ever so angry ones.

Well, talk about a mood killer, throw an ex-girlfriend's name into a heated moment. But let us forget about that for a second. How does she even know about it?"Of course, MacKey could not help himself. So what did he so kindly say?""I don't know, like maybe that you were engaged?""And I bet you that he said that I stole his girl?""Yes, he did mention it. So care to explain to me why you never told me about it?"Now is this something that I truly want to discuss with my ex-fiance? I know we said no more secrets and no more lies, but that is a part of my time here at Pendleton that I would like to forget. The thing is not even my parents know, so do I really want to tell her. Then again, I should not have to say anything, for there is no relationship between us anymore."Well let's see, I don't see why I need to tell you anything.""Maybe because we are in a relationship and we should tell each other everything?""See, that i

I feel her soft hand gently rest on my shoulder; I can hardly believe that it is her voice that I hear coming from behind me. I cannot help but bring a smile to my face. The woman has indeed done something that is hard to forgive, but I will honestly say that I am pleasantly surprised to hear that she is here. Though I never saw her jump off the plane, I am sure I would not have missed something such as a thing.So without hesitating, I immediately turn around to greet her, and as I turn around, I cannot believe that it is her that I am truly seeing."Hi, Emily.""Hi, Clayton. I cannot believe it is you; when Harrison told me that you would be here, I thought he was just joking around with me.""I did not see you on the plane?""I flew in yesterday; I wanted to come to check that we have all the supplies that we will need.""Well, it was great to see you, but I was actually looking for Harrison. Have you seen him?""He is busy with a