I was young, impressionable and thought I was in love. I thought my lover was in love with me...but just how wrong could I be. Well I would soon find out that what some men said did not correspond with what they meant
Buxton was like any other small town anywhere in the world. You knew everybody and their business and everybody knew you and your business. I'd lived here all my teenage life and had gained a reputaion. One the guys capitalised on... the women... well. I had to get out of here, and when I was offered a job in a large hotel in the big city, I jumped at the chance... but did things really change? / (Reviews)
This is the story of two friends, two girls who had lived and grown up together. More like sisters than friends, inseparable. Brenda was the more adventurous of the two, but on this occasion, the day of the train ride; it was Lisa who had thrown caution to the wind. It started when Brenda had rang Lisa and invited her down for the week, a girls catch up week, after all it had been far too long since their last meeting, and there was much to catch up on. The journey there was just the beginning.
Some times undercover operations go wrong, very wrong, even with the best of planning and preparation, it's that one unknown, unplanned factor turns up and bam! The op has turned sour.
"Hello sweetheart long time no see" the sound of that voice turned my blood to ice...I felt sick...very sick...it was a voice I never thought I'd hear again or want to hear again...a voice from the past.
A few days away tramping with two good friends sounded good to Steve and I, but I fell for Waynes story hook, line and sinker....just how stupid could I get
