Roswell Fanatics

VIII —Max could still remember the feel of her lips on his that night she was drunk—how could he forget? —That had been wonderful but that was nothing like this. In comparison that had been a friendly peck compared to what she was throwing at him right now. He couldn’t believe it, for the first time...

VI Dear, Mr. Philip Evans Thank you for your patience in awaiting my reply to your previous email. I am happy to inform you of the success of my task, which I am foretelling, but certain of. Your son and I have formed a friendship and in short time I assure you it will not take much for me to pursue...

III It was when Liz was siting at breakfast the next morning she realised there could be a consequence to her actions. She started wondering if Max would remember what she admitted last night. Alternatively, even worse then that, if he had been pretending to be drunk to begin with. Why would he do t...

Author: Nicola Clarke Disclaimer: Roswell is not mine nor are any of the characters Rating: ADULT Category: M/L My funny Valentine, sweet comic Valentine, You make me smile with my heart, Your looks are laughable, un-photographical, Yet you're my favourite work of art . . . Is your figure less than ...