Current mood:

lethargic

Still Here
Nope have not given up on my story at all. As of matter, I did a little writing on the next chapter tonight. Look for my stories every Friday. Although, I can't tell which one I'll be posting a new chapter to on Fridays. It's part of my plan to finish all the stories that I started. Don't be surprise if you see a new one popping up.

Here's a short preview of what's to come in the next chapter of SSU.


He was as handsome as ever in his tailored three piece suite which no doubt came from Armani. Even in college, Paul had always dressed as a business man or in some form of conservative clothes. He rarely wore jeans. He stood tall and proudly before them and those sharp dark eyes did not waiver from Brent’s threatening blue ones. Cathy couldn’t help but notice how different the two men she’d chosen to love were to each other. Paul had straight short black hair that he wore in a conservative style. Brent’s hair was untamable with wild curls. Paul was tall and lean built which made his body perfect for the suites he wore. Brent was tall and stocky. His clothes were never able to cover the bulging muscles in his arms and shoulders. Everything about Paul had been quiet and reserved, even when he was angry. With Brent, he had always been straightforward and upfront with his feelings, pretty much the way he was acting now.

“Paul,” Cathy said quietly. Brent’s arms pulled her close to him trapping her against his chest.

Paul stood his ground, his eyes staring coldly at Brent, although his words were to Cathy. “I wanted to see how you were doing.”

“She’s fine,” Brent answered for her.

He was angry. The past few days had been hell on him. Finding out about Cathy’s heart problem and dealing with Lee’s feelings towards Cathy had set him on the edge. As soon as one threat had disappeared another one surfaced. Paul. He’d rather deal with Lee; at least Lee didn’t have a history with Cathy. Paul was dangerous. He had been perfect for Cathy. They were almost exactly alike in the way they dressed, acted, and their interests, but Cathy didn’t love Paul, she loved him. He tried to keep telling himself that, but standing here before Paul brought back a lot of bad memories for him when he watched them together last year. It hurt then and it tore him up now. It was as if some unknown force was trying to take her away from him by any means possible. Lee was the first threat. Then, her heart condition became a new threat. Now, Paul standing here right after Lee had driven away.

Cathy could feel the tension in Brent’s body as he held her possessively to him. She really didn’t know what to do. She knew Brent was angry. She could feel it throughout his entire body which worried her. When Brent was angry, he was like a ticking time bomb that could explode any second.

“I believe Cathy is quite capable of speaking for herself,” Paul replied coldly. He did not like what he was seeing. They were together. It was written all over Brent’s body language. Why did he come back? Was it worth breaking his heart again? Cathy had always been unattainable to him even when they were together. There had a part of her she had held back. He had suspected Brent was the reason why he could never fully have her. Now, he had proof. He should have walked away. He should have….