ng a lot as

d not abandon her like my father and stepmo

scious man a blowjob in my living room, but she'd done wors

ied my mother, a wild child, then he mar

ion, and we had a good time when she did. I didn't remem

e; she cared about sticky food that made

she liked him a lot. She drove him back to her hotel, handed me s

for a long time, so he called the cops. I'd wandered off because I was bored by the time they arrived,

he hotel while her one-day-stand kept shouting at them to keep i

dn't know her well, and Evelyn was

She was the coolest st

wer girl at her and Dad's wedding, but not like any other flower girl. She walked down the aisle, one hand in the crook of her father's arm and the other clutching mine. She turned her special day into our special day. She w

It wasn't her first time, a

K, who was my Mom mult

turn of events. D

s everything Blade. What he said, how

took him to my house, slept with him, had the best sex in the history of womanhood, and, fortunately or unfortunately depending on how you

t. He didn't come every night, sometimes once a week, sometimes twice, sometimes he'd skip a we

t. He didn't come every night, sometimes once a week, sometimes twice, sometimes he'd skip a we

ns." I didn't want to be on anyone's radar, and being half my mother's daughter put

was wondering how I'd move on to someone else when I had what could possibly be the world's greatest lover visiting me in the middle of the night. Since meeting The Great Dream Lover, I'd had three

letely ruin

't correct. I was

veway, walked up to my house, examined my boots,

ention, I would not have been

red it. Then, with another hard and loud slam

sing me against the door, and I looked up

those eyes in

me at night, he didn

he was. Even in my daydre

you doing here?" I

direction. I blinked at his startling ton

into Ride with Pride.

RWP? Second, I was even more perplexed. What was he doing outside during the day? Third, I