but only because the right man hadn't shown up. As a modern woman, I was pr

e simply doesn't understand because she was never a c

ng home either because my

ought our dinner to the table, but the conversation had not ended. I kne

ire, but he was fine. Nothing was wrong with what we had in bed; it just didn't bother me. Not like Ale

ed that overwhelming passion that drove me insane. I had been attracted to men and liked them well e

unable to make it happen. One of those things was passion, which had biological roots. P

aps tomorrow night at Lights Out, we

ra would get her way as usual, even though I truly didn't want to push

oo much time indoors," she whimpered pathetically. "When I mentioned that you were just twenty-six

see. Let's just st

time I arrived home. Even though I had a hard time keeping my

yself, but I was never successful. I wish there were more hours i

cted on the day. Before going to bed, I usually felt t

hat they were killing themselves, the horrific aftermath of extreme freak accidents, and families who were upset about th

of unanswered calls than I was on what had transpired at the h

a family. That was my ideal-career woman or not-and it

, lust, and heart-stopping desire that only come from being in a

attractive, in my opinion, but we could have

pression that I knew him too well. His body was simply too much for Tara to handle. She didn't look back on their

ach one had a backstory. There were a lot of people in my life. I longed for the enti

elf as an old maid, I had to go to bed. Even though I didn't like the concept,

n just letting fatigue get the better of you after work. However, I would have to che

my might. My bed greeted me warmly, providing much-needed solace, and as I collapsed into its embrace,