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Authors: Linda Wright
looked up at me and held onto my arms. “They’re going to jail?”
    I nodded. “For a very long time hopefully. And by the time they get out we will be long gone. I quit my job.”
    She held on tighter. “Really?”
    I nodded. “I don’t want to do this anymore. I can’t. Being with the club for three years fucked with me. It doesn’t feel right being part of a team anymore. I figure I can open up a PI office or something like that when we get to wherever we want to go.”
    She had tears in her eyes. “I thought you wouldn’t want to be with me after I said what I said…”
    I kissed her then. I held her face in my hands and wiped the tears before gently kissing down her jaw. “I love you, too.”
    She threw her arms around me and hugged me tightly. “Can we leave tonight?”
    I shook my head. “We have to go back to my place tonight.”
    “Oh. So, you can clear stuff up?”
    I shook my head again. “No, so I can make love to you the right way. Our first time was a little more rushed than I meant for it to be. I’d like another chance to make it memorable.”
    A blush touched her cheeks. “We’d better go now.”
    It did something for me to know that she was just as ready as I was. Despite everything, I was going to have a happy ending with Stormy. Finally.
    As we were leaving a paramedic was wheeling Shooter’s body out and I almost felt bad about not being more respectful. Both Stormy and I had grown up around violence, though. Death wasn’t new.
    I pulled her out of the house and over to her car. My hands were sweaty and I felt all shaky. Telling her I loved her was harder than the decision to quit my job ever was. I knew I was making the right decision, though, when she looked up at me and smiled.
    Captain stepped in front of me and held up his hands. “Fraternizing on the job? That’s not allowed, O’Conner.”
    “I told you I fucking quit.”
    He forced a smile. “I know. If you’ll stop by my desk tomorrow I’ll have a recommendation typed up for you. I’m sorry about what happened.”
    I thanked him and then turned to go.
    “Oh, and O’Conner? Stay out of trouble.”
    I smirked back at him. We both knew I couldn’t make any promises.
     
     
     
    *****
    THE END
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     Copyright 2016 by (Linda Wright) - All rights reserved.
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    Free Souls
     
    Come on and set me free
     
     
     
     
     
    By: Linda Wright
     
     
     

Free Souls
    I felt like I needed to join a support group for the day I was having.  I would just stand in front of a room full of other people with the world’s worst luck and introduce myself.  Hello, my name is Kacey Rhodes and I have worse luck than any of you.  There would probably be an argument that followed but I wouldn’t participate because, with said luck, there was no way I could win it anyway. 
    I was having a particularly bad day that day.  I’d woken up late and then tripped on my way into work.  Normal stuff for me.  Only, instead of falling onto a solid patch of sidewalk like usual, I’d fallen into a patch of wet cement that a group of angry construction workers were working on.  They’d been overjoyed to yell at me about what a mess I had made.  As I stood there with hardening cement clinging to my hands and chest I’d looked down to notice a clear imprint of my breasts in the sidewalk.
    After going back home to wash off and change I had managed to lock myself out of my apartment and then it’d started to rain.  Not just any rain.  A spectacular, out of

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