by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 24, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
Donna couldn’t stay at the party and make chit-chat. She didn’t think she could hold it together for even another minute. “Excuse me,” she mumbled. She made it to the front door without anyone stopping her. She was halfway to her car before...
by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 23, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
A month later, Donna had been invited back to game night. The first time she’d been to Hank’s, she’d been a ball of nerves. Unsure of her welcome. But Hank himself, and Kurt, and Jacob’s other friends had made her feel welcome. Plus,...
by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 22, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
Was she really going in there? Donna’s heart was racing as she sat in her car with the engine clicking as it cooled. No more tire trouble, at least. Jacob had talked her into splurging for all new tires instead of just replacing the one. He had a buddy who...
by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 16, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
Having Jacob in her kitchen was surreal. His Bolognese sauce was to die for, and the lasagna he’d cobbled together was maybe the best she’d ever had. And beneath the table, he’d nudged his foot right next to hers. Touching without really touching....
by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 15, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
This had to be a sign. Donna didn’t believe in signs, but how else could she explain the second flat tire, Gram having an episode with a capital E late in the afternoon, and now her hot water heater going kaput. Donna was a sweaty, stinky mess, and she...
by lacyjwilliams@gmail.com | Mar 14, 2019 | 30 Days of Story
Donna didn’t call Jacob. She didn’t text him either. She couldn’t help thinking it was one big practical joke at her expense. Maybe his wife really had read her book and left that note. Or maybe he’d found a used copy at somebody’s garage...
