Game Over Comics Novels & Stories

After spending a passionate night with Emma Kemp, she lights a cigarette lazily in bed. "You really should brush up your intimate skills. You can barely hold a candle to Scott in this aspect." I feel as though my blood has turned to ice in my veins. Scott Barlow is the son of my mom's side piece. Emma continues, "When you called me to check on what I was doing, Scott was right next to me. The moment he heard your voice, he got so worked up that he kept clinging to me very tightly." Then, she turns to look at me, her lips already curling into a mean smirk. "Honestly speaking, I finally understand why your mom had cheated on your dad back then." Emma is waiting for me to kick up yet ano

Everywhere went silent, I looked up to see Sammy smiling while George held a simple expression. "Why are you smiling?" I asked conufused " I have never seen this part of you Dave! is making me emotional. " Sammy said and tried walking over to give me a hug. "Get off me." I said and pushed him slightly. George laughed at our little drama. "But honestly dave! This whole love thing of yours is unbelievable. The mighty man has fallen." George teased I rolled my eyes at them. "Remind me next time to choose my friends wisely." I said and threw a pillow at George.

While stirring a pan, Isaiah said, "Honey, I got a great deal on this fish today; the owner knocked off a couple of bucks for me. "Also, I've been saving up cardboard scraps for the past two weeks and managed to make 68 dollars selling them, so after buying groceries, I still have five left over." I closed my eyes as my heart twisted painfully. I could not believe just how far he was willing to go to keep up this charade. Looking at the home-cooked dinner spread on the table, I could not help but feel bitter irony wash over me. In the past, I would have run over to hug him and tell him he was the greatest husband in the world.

she exclaimed and sighed in frustration. “We need to teach you how to walk properly with the heels ma'am” another of the workers said and though Jenna wanted to refuse due to her dislike for feminine wears but she needed she had no choice than to agree. “Fine” she rolled her eyes, slipping Alessia's picture into her bag. ~~~~ A BAR… Could anything be more bothersome than the guilt of eliminating one's life? Bryan couldn't bear the guilt and the worry of having a corpse at home!.. “What if her mother goes to her house, she's familiar with her daughter's pass code remember?” Stephen, his best friend asked.