Shania, Epilogue

"The truth according to Shania."

A year after I helped Shania bury her husband (we always referred to him as the ex), Shania and I were married, in a church, no less. Shania’s vision had a spiritual aspect that I hadn’t anticipated. While I had...

Shania, Pt. 1

"The devastating 27 y/o widow turns to her mature neighbor for moral support."

Shania Taylor was too damned young to be a widow. But, that’s what she was. Her husband had been killed in one of those idiot drunk driving accidents. Unfortunately, he’d been the one drunk. Fortunately, he’d lost control and slammed...

Shania, Pt. 2

"The gorgeous widow leans on the neighbor for support after her loss."

I unlocked the door for her and pushed it open. Shania strode in as if she owned the place. She walked straight to the window, placed her clutch on the sill next to the two glasses left from earlier in...

Shania, Pt. 3

"Try as I might to argue otherwise, Shania is convinced that I love her."

I stood on the landing, looking at the “C” in brass on the door for a few moments. I hadn’t had anywhere near as much bourbon as Shania had, but felt my head swimming. This was not a good situation,...

Me and Maria Part 2

"Seducing your friend is pretty easy actually..."

Maria watched me and I saw her eyes drop to my underwear before she quickly looked back up to my eyes. "Are you serious?" she asked a little harshly, and I was afraid I had made a huge mistake. I...