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After his disasterous summer in Alabama, Rick Deacon is unable to focus on his studies at Brown University. Daisy MacTire is the only thing he can think about. Addicted to her smell, Rick had been under severe watch since his return from Alabama, and he is most especially worried as he is about to be a young father.

Once more Audry Bruchenhaus and Howard Richard Deacon III cross paths, only this time Audry has returned from Africa with a soon-to-be fiancee while Rick is dealing with PTSD from the disatser in Germany.

This poem is just a brief snap shot into my thoughts and frustrations regarding hurricane Sandy. This is also my entry to help BookRix donate to the Red Cross.

Ken Bell is busy raising his 3 children in NYC and is a widower. He plays cello with the NYC Symphony and has decided to start dating again. He is matched up by friends to Laura, whom he keeps running into literally not knowing it is she that he wants to date. With mishaps and adventure, they keep missing each other not knowing the other is wanting to go out with each to her. Friends get involved and add to their problem's. Along with a teen daughter and twins 7 yr old sons, Ken has his hands

Audry Bruchenhaus is being stalked by her Ex, Harlin Nichols, who can't get it through his stupid head that their relationship is OVER. But to top it off, Harlin believes that the reason she broke up with him in the first place is that he thinks she had an affair with Howard Richard Deacon III during her final research trip for her Master's degree. He is determined to confront 'Rick' Deacon, who is currently visiting NYU at a business conference and 'win' Audry back. However, Audry's cousin,

"The first time I laid eyes on Ivelisse I was nursing a shot glass. I wanted her the moment I saw her, and she, well she wanted my money. But then again, I had seen her through a haze of Bacardi, and in that haze, she was an angel in a tight dress. A tight dress and hips. Lord have mercy."

After his disasterous summer in Alabama, Rick Deacon is unable to focus on his studies at Brown University. Daisy MacTire is the only thing he can think about. Addicted to her smell, Rick had been under severe watch since his return from Alabama, and he is most especially worried as he is about to be a young father.

Once more Audry Bruchenhaus and Howard Richard Deacon III cross paths, only this time Audry has returned from Africa with a soon-to-be fiancee while Rick is dealing with PTSD from the disatser in Germany.

This poem is just a brief snap shot into my thoughts and frustrations regarding hurricane Sandy. This is also my entry to help BookRix donate to the Red Cross.

Ken Bell is busy raising his 3 children in NYC and is a widower. He plays cello with the NYC Symphony and has decided to start dating again. He is matched up by friends to Laura, whom he keeps running into literally not knowing it is she that he wants to date. With mishaps and adventure, they keep missing each other not knowing the other is wanting to go out with each to her. Friends get involved and add to their problem's. Along with a teen daughter and twins 7 yr old sons, Ken has his hands

Audry Bruchenhaus is being stalked by her Ex, Harlin Nichols, who can't get it through his stupid head that their relationship is OVER. But to top it off, Harlin believes that the reason she broke up with him in the first place is that he thinks she had an affair with Howard Richard Deacon III during her final research trip for her Master's degree. He is determined to confront 'Rick' Deacon, who is currently visiting NYU at a business conference and 'win' Audry back. However, Audry's cousin,

"The first time I laid eyes on Ivelisse I was nursing a shot glass. I wanted her the moment I saw her, and she, well she wanted my money. But then again, I had seen her through a haze of Bacardi, and in that haze, she was an angel in a tight dress. A tight dress and hips. Lord have mercy."