Monday, December 31, 2012
Saturday, December 29, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
OB- Rose's wedding dresses and shoes
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
OB- Necklaces and Bracelets
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Saturday, September 15, 2012
Sneak Peek of my new fic, In Living Color!!!
EPOV
Here I sit at lunch, as always. In the same booth, at the same diner I have been coming to for a year. Ever since I saw her. My beautiful girl, my Bella. I just wish she knew I existed. But, how could someone so young and beautiful, want someone like me, an older man. Yes, I am successful and have money. But the one thing I am missing in my life is love. I want a family of my own, and the love of my life by my side.
BPOV
I have been tortured for the last year by a man who sits in the same booth, every day. He is a bonafide god. Strong jaw, piercing green eyes, crooked smile, and bronze sex hair. I just wish he could see me as more than his waitress. He knows nothing about me except that I work here. It’s so hard to blow him off what he asks about me, my life. But, he doesn’t need to know my problems. I do the best that I can every day for my little girl. That’s all any parent can do. I just miss her because I work so much. But kids need a lot of stuff- diapers, clothes, a roof over their heads, food on the table, and a single parent can only do so much.
Here I sit at lunch, as always. In the same booth, at the same diner I have been coming to for a year. Ever since I saw her. My beautiful girl, my Bella. I just wish she knew I existed. But, how could someone so young and beautiful, want someone like me, an older man. Yes, I am successful and have money. But the one thing I am missing in my life is love. I want a family of my own, and the love of my life by my side.
BPOV
I have been tortured for the last year by a man who sits in the same booth, every day. He is a bonafide god. Strong jaw, piercing green eyes, crooked smile, and bronze sex hair. I just wish he could see me as more than his waitress. He knows nothing about me except that I work here. It’s so hard to blow him off what he asks about me, my life. But, he doesn’t need to know my problems. I do the best that I can every day for my little girl. That’s all any parent can do. I just miss her because I work so much. But kids need a lot of stuff- diapers, clothes, a roof over their heads, food on the table, and a single parent can only do so much.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Welcome to my Fic blog!!!
Hello everyone! I want to welcome you to my new blog. I have asked that my FB page be deleted because of drama, and those of you who know me, know I HATE it. I will be posting teasers, pics and whatever else I can think of. Please follow me for the newest info!
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