Amanda McGuire
Bio
Just a girl writing for fun… With a passion for helping others and striving to always be my most authentic self.
Stories (64/0)
He's a collector
You collect the profiles of naked women the way children used to collect baseball cards. Thousands of pages of huge breasts and shaking asses. Each one posed so perfectly, using angles, lighting and filters to look perfect. Showing you almost every inch of their naked bodies, their perfectly formed bodies.
By Amanda McGuire2 years ago in Confessions
In the Darkness there is Light
Walking down the hospital corridor, Matt feels completely numb. Having known Will his entire life, he's known all of the women he's dated. Despite Will's natural good looks, there weren't many. Shocking, especially since once they reached puberty, pretty much every girl had a crush on Will at one stage or another. Matt was always jealous of Will, but his girlfriends never were the reason; just the attention. It wasn't until Will introduced Matt to Chloe that he truly knew what jealousy was. Matt ached to have a love like that. A beautiful woman, with brains and a great sense of humor, that lit up every room she entered. A woman with natural beauty, but one that never acted as if she knew she was beautiful. In fact she once confided in Matt, that she never felt like she was good looking enough for Will. Shaking his head once more, Matt tries to focus on being the cop, and not the angry friend who wants to kill this Maxwell.
By Amanda McGuire2 years ago in Fiction
In the Darkness there is Light
Standing at the top of the lighthouse, Will watches as Matt talks to a detective. Then he notices the elderly man sitting on a bench behind them. His arms and torso are covered in blood and he's crying and shivering. Grabbing a blanket from a nearby gurney, Will strides over to the man and places the blanket over his shoulders.
By Amanda McGuire2 years ago in Fiction