Isaiah opens my car door and his warm silver eyes smile at me. I sweep my bangs from my eyes. He offers his hand and I accept. His fingers wrap around mine and heat surges up my arm, flushes my neck a...
I will always respect Mr. Charles chuck Mackey for the way he dealt with me. His approach was not hostile, rather his approach was one, Look here, I’m working with you, so I need you to work with me....