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PierceAmor

The Type ⚜ Part 12: First Love

Lyrou's husband reconnects with his high school girlfriend, and asks coulda-shoulda.

Noon Sunday, April 28th, 2024 Garin and Lyrou sat together for a picnic on a cool but sunny day. Garin offered Lyrou the chicken wrap he’d prepared. She took a bite. “Delicious, chéri,” her voice filled with genuine thankfulness. She set the wrap down and leaned back on her elbows, the soft grass itch-tickling her bare skin. “I’ve been thinking,” she began, her eyes on the clouds above. “Are you OK?” Garin chewed. “Yes, b...

Old_married_couple1972

Relighting The Fire: Part 1 & 2

After 30 years of marriage Nicki takes it upon herself to turn the passion back on

Relighting the Fire: Part 1 Steve laced up his running shoes in the dim hallway light, the house still quiet at 6 a.m. Thirty years of marriage had carved comfortable grooves into their life—Nicki’s red hair fanned across the pillow each night, the way she’d murmur “love you” even half-asleep. But those grooves had deepened into ruts. Sex had become rare, then absent. Menopause had stolen her fire, she said; it left her d...

Darkvision29

Reconnected

I reconnect with a high school friend ten years later.

I finished snugging my tie and checked myself in the mirror. My dark gray suit had been cleaned and pressed in preparation for the wedding I was attending. Two old high school friends were getting married that afternoon. Once I was satisfied, I went to my great room to relax until it was time to leave. At five o’clock, I went to the garage and got into my SUV. The church was about a forty-minute drive from my country home...

techgoddess

The Perfect Storm

Not all islands are tropical, but that doesn't mean there isn't heat.

It was the last place Libby Townsend expected to be during the brutal and unexpected ice storm in late March, but here she was, stuck on the island that was traditionally her happy place when everything wasn’t covered in ice and snow. When she’d been contacted to work on a project on the island, she balked at first. Mackinac Island, Michigan, was traditionally still pretty cold in March. But when she discovered that the e...