She Was The Kind Of Gal That

Biding Time Is Easy -- And Gets You Nowhere.

Defeat Held No Honor.

She Was The Kind Of Gal That If She Set Her Sights On A Man, He'd Be Running In The Opposite Direction Real Quick.

Another Step Had Her Backed Up Against The Wall, And He Braced His Arms On Both Sides Of Her. "i'm Beginning To Look Forward To This Marriage, Just So I Can Spend The Rest Of My Life Making You Miserable." Alexandra Was Too Angry To Be Intimidated. "misery Loves Company, Sweetheart," She Shot Back. "so Don't Think I'll Be Suffering Mine Alone." She Slipped Out From Under His Arm And Marched Out The Door.

What Is A Friend If Not Someone You Feel Close To, Someone You Like Being With, Someone You Can Confide In And Share Pleasure With. -jeremy Malory-