She felt like a chess player who by the clever handling of his pieces sees the game taking the course intended. Her eyes were bright and tender with a smile as they glanced up into his and her lips looked hungry for the kiss which they invited.
I trust it will not be giving away professional secrets to say that many...
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
What good is my parents' wealth and education and upbringing if I'm not contributing to the world?