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Romeo Void - Never Say Never

If time itself was his demeanor
There'd be no sunlight or a glimmer
Of sunlight landin' on the street
Some say girls must be discreet
Some say girls must be discreet
Nursing their fathers locked inside
They masqueraded as his bride
I might like you better
If we slept together
I might like you better
If we slept together
I might like you better
If we slept together
But there's somethin'
In your eyes that says
Maybe that's never
Never say never
They slump by the courthouse with windburn skin
That man could give a fuck
About the grin on your face
As you walk by, randy as a goat
He's sleepin' on papers
But he'd be warm in your coat
I might like you better
If we slept together
I might like you better
If we slept together
I might like you better
If we slept together
But there's somethin'
In your eyes that says
Maybe that's never
Never say never
There's no easy way to lose your sight
On the street, on the stairs
Who's on your flight
Old couple walks by, as ugly as sin
But he&#…
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Distorted Cadence

Distorted Cadence The restlessness in my heart matches the beat of the songs to which I listen. Only then can I remember which one is ours when the crescendo dips confusingly.  The tempo changes so often in our entanglement,  I feel it should be a play,  making me the understudy.
Joy4no1 

Chester and the 24-hour Lottery (Ch 15)

Chapter 15; Always a fly, never a spider "Get up and hit me!" Chester groaned and once more rolled off of the smelly mat to face Garth. The man had barely broken a sweat in the half hour they'd been sparing. Three days of the man tossing him around like a rag doll with a pull string that howled, 'owe' made Chester wish he had a better build or a gun. Garth snorted when Chester weakly lashed out intending to hit his left side, "What did I tell you about reach and stance? You're too far away and you didn't even make a fist! Hopeless Chester, that's what you are." Yes, most definitely a gun. Chester smiled and bowed, "Glad to get such a high praise. My mother would have said I was a crying little bitch so hopeless I'll take." Garth chuckled, taking off the padded gloved he wore, "I remember your mother. She put you down more than I have bodily." His smile faded, "You should. What Spell did to her you helped.…

Blood & Guns (Ch 1)

Chapter 1
I met a real-life contract killer at my friend Jerry's 26th birthday party. I had an eclectic choice of friends as it were, so meeting the most gorgeous guy in my life at Jerry's wild bash had my flirtatious side revved up to ten. Jerry did not know who the stocky, powerfully built man I pointed out. Jerry and I had dated once, deciding it was better to be friends after shit got awkward. Jerry was cute, but the striking, green-eyed blonde man had all others at the party found wanting. So, Jerry and I went to meet him. I was pretty drunk by this time, my red dress no longer uncomfortable. It showed off my long legs and the front cut was cut so low it threatened to expose my double-D breast. I typically showed off my assets when I could, so it wasn't uncommon for my outfits to fight my curves. I was a bold person. It as a blessing or a curse depending on situations. The second the man's hazel eyes landed on mine, something clicked between us. I didn't beli…

Wet Screams

Wet Screams

I dreamt of swimming in a place that holds memories like broken glass. Waking up with a gasp pondering why I am wet feeling something is drawing me back
I think denying these signs is a terrible omen to deny so  I'll just lay here squeezing my thighs hoping everything will work out fine. 
Joy4no1


Tricking Astrid (ch 5.3)

Chapter 5 (part 3) "Did he hit on you?" Remy questioned.
Astrid turned on her side to face him. "Who? Calder? No. He's new and the youngest brother. Calder is really nice. Maybe you two could hang out."
She realized Remy was naked as he moved his body close. Now the sleepiness completely disappeared. He caressed her neck, moving his warm hand lower at each stroke.
"I trust you, Astrid," he mumbled close to her mouth, "But I saw your relieved look when I arrived. He hit on you, didn't he?"
She didn't answer. Why would he want her to? The truth would only make him mad. She kissed him instead.
"Astrid," his chuckle was knowing, "Men like that don't CARE about what's inside a person."
"Let it go," she sighed, "He's not attracted to me. We talked. He probably won't say much more to me, like his brothers. Okay?"
"Sorry, I was just a little disturbed by the fact another man t…

Flavorless Love Loss

Flavorless Love Loss The bottle has kissed your lips more than I. I'm not jealous, as I see it makes you fly.
It used to bond us tight, until there were no more loving good nights.
Now I sleep alone  and envy that the taste of your lips that once held such allure and  used to be mine alone but now I can't recall,  the empty bottle now holds.
Joy M.