Roswell Fanatics

Wow! :shock: Thanks for all the feedback! I'm glad everyone likes the living situation, this part delves a bit more into it. As for Roz's dad's reaction, he still doesn't know, so ssh... ~18~ "Can you believe it?" she demanded of him as she entered their apartment. "Believe what?"...

Quick gonna post. Busy, busy day... Thanks for all the feedbak! ~17~ Zan waited, kinda nervous, in the airport terminal. He and Roz had started e-mailing and IMing each other while she was away. She also sent letters, and he had a whole stack back at his apartment, she wrote him one almost every day...

Thanks for the feedback! And no, Zan doesn't know yet. ~16~ Roz got out of the car slowly, adjusting the hem of her dress, and grabbed her purse before shutting the passenger side door. She walked around the front and stood with her mother, waiting for her dad and Zan. She frowned slightly as she wa...

~15~ Zan was riding to the restaurant with Mr. Richard Braver. He had taken the subway and then a taxi to St. Cecilia's, and since Richie lived in the city too, they decided to double up. This was not to Zan's liking. Roz was riding with her mother. Zan grinned as he stared out the window. Cat looke...

Wow! So much feedback! Thank you all! I'm back from yet another vacation, and it should be two weeks before another one, so you'll get a few updates before I pull another disappearing act. :wink: ~14~ Zan leaned leisurely against a tree, watching the proceedings with an air of amused disinterest. He...

Sorry! I meant to post before I left Friday, but Microsoft Word wasn't responding (as I've discovered it is so wont to do lately grr...) I'm posting two parts to make up for it! ~12~ Zan woke to the strange combination of cinnamon and cherries. He opened his eyes and looked down. The sweet scent was...

~11~ Zan parked his motorcycle outside the apartment complex. He got off stiffly, mostly due to the fact that her body pressed up against his had given him quite an arousal, and turned to help her off the bike. She was sitting straddled over the seat, the little red dress up almost to the top of her...

NOTE : I forgot to update the title before I went on vaca, so if you missed part 9, it's further up the page. ~10~ Roz was feeling abused, physically and emotionally. Joss had had no right to do that to her. For goodness sake, she had felt like a horse up for auction, not to mention the scare she h...

Bubbles : Yes, I did start posting this on the old board, but I didn't get very far due to lack of interest, so now as I'm getting more feedback (THANKS EVERYBODY!) I'll continue posting. I have up through Part 24 done. ~9~ "Joss, what are you doing?" Roz demanded of her friend, who was l...

Sorry this took so long! My computer's been giving me trouble. ~8~ She stared at him, not sure of what to say. She had no idea what had possessed her to tease him like she had, but the maelstrom it had produced behind those laughing amber eyes was wreaking havoc within her body. "Well, sweets?&...