The Intensive Care Unit waiting room is a microcosm of society with little privacy. You can find all kinds of people there and often lifelong friendships evolve from shared misery. Once in a while something more happens as well.
You're a woman, you've reached 30 years of age, and you've had three unsuccessful relationships. Is it you? Is it something that you're doing wrong? Is it men? Maybe you have an attraction to women? No, no, that's not it. There's a darkness in your soul, but, you do want a man in your life. Sexually. And soon.
A chance encounter in casino leads to a blossoming romance between a middle-aged man and a precocious teenage girl. Note: This story was originally meant as a one-shot, but may be expanded upon if enough readers express interest in a continuation.
THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED FOR THE FIRST TIME AS YOU READ THIS, I WILL REPOST WHEN IT IS FINISHED: Jay Lamours' life was devistated at a young age by his first love. The events from that point in his life changed his heart, leading him to search for the perfect woman and taking advantage of everyone with a special gift he possessed.(You will love, laugh, cry and hate.)