Connect, Part II

"A continuation of Connect"

I was strolling along the pavement, the autumn air was crisp and fresh. Trees swayed to-and-fro, being stripped of their brown and maroon coloured leaves. It was rather chilly, the strong wind smacked against my face, forcing little tear drops...

Oh, Mr. Patterson, Part II

"Jenna Marks has her eyes set on the prize. Now it's time to claim it."

Continuation of 'Oh, Mr. Patterson'... Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. Mr. Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed...