Jaime Samms Lost. Broken. Found…loved. Romance for all.

The black duffle in the doorway, hiding in the dark, would normally piss Joe off. Tonight, it made him smile. Liam’s duffle meant Liam. Joe listened in the …  Read more Statute of Limitations

Seriously, I am not going back there. I don’t need more shoes. I don’t even like shoes that much. I have sneakers, I have summer sandals, I don’t …  Read more Little Black Slides