Stalking The Author

was looking at my room, I got four unfinis

ming me down, but by the fourth failed attempt she was telling me to suck it

the week ended and Brenton

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me, slumped back to my seat an

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finally have the nest to ourselves." She sh

y girl." She cupped my face and pinched m

hugged her back and takes in he

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ked as he walked into the kitchen from the back porch, he was s

just go back home without being ques

ea

Mom smirked and kissed me on my cheek before she get

ubbed his back as I was missing

and he chuckled, telling me he was doing a c

spoiling me more just because of it. Meanwhile, I was ju

thers." Mom was opening the conversation, and

ybe Ella

y," I nodded in

ill read t

one of my stupid brothers must've t

live in our world too. Be creative, unleash your potential. Your brothe

s as I remembered. It was the most welcoming dinner we've had, and

e in his studio, while I was worried that he would f

t the back porch. I was sitting on my childhood swing looking

t know that y

nny

him and hugged him the

" He twirls me and

re the

I finally meet you and you're as

t them, the hot cowboys I have as my neighbor

are y

hen I started telling him abo

come on, they're waiting." He grinned and h

se took us to a deserted area where his tw

allest of them all hugged and suffocates me at the same t

visit us," Sam pulled me in

nts," Danny opened a bottle of

orking on the ranch down the road. I know the sisters who

ing with her sister." Danny slapped Sam's back while Sam is telling ev

geon who travels with their so-called assistant who looked more like bodyguard

t gossip around our small little town. It still amazes me ho

n months. The three cowboys treated me with respect like th

he situation seemed to kick off my work when I sudden

as not Brice

Dad was at a point where he was so proud of me that he gets into a f

ill has

g! an artist needs

as if they were arguing about something else other than his work and it

dio. But mom, how about we have a

unded disappointed, but I could see her little smirked and dad confir

test activities up until it was week three when I was finished with o

eved that my work was coming together. I was taking a couple of days off from painting befor

udge of my career c

anking him for his confidence in me while mom was busy preparing her h

ve and tell her not to work too hard." Mom hugged me af

affic and thinking about my life choices while listening to t