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Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.". She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.. She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.". She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Find Your Way Home: December 2010

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It was hard to remember that sometimes, but looking out on the waving hands and smiling faces the familiar notes of Wanted meant as much the first time he played them as it did tonight. And he played like it would be his last night, even though for the first time in a long time it felt like maybe it wouldn't be. Can we pack them up and bring them to NJ? She asked and slid her arm around his back and Richie's as they rushed into the back. Tomorrow would be soon enough to obsess on what didn't work. She sh...

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Find Your Way Home: January 2011

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Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.". She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.". She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Jon parked his car. Every single muscle hurt. They’d done a few festivals in Canada and another couple in middle America. God, why did he sign up for those things? Sweat he could handle, even the heat wasn’t totally unbearable. Of course add in the damn stage lights and he must have sweated out five gallons of water at each show. But he could deal with all of that. It was the fucking bugs, he hated. The front lights of his house burned bright. Fucking no man’s land without cell towers. Then frowned and t...

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What in blue hell was he thinking? She’d just tripped over herself to tell him she wanted to try. She’d run in the rain and poured her heart out to him that she was going to be all in and he brings up vows? Had he finally cracked? They weren’t fixed. They were far from fixed. Okay, so it was pretty amazing that he still wanted her that much, but they’d never spoken about forevers. In fact, they’d made sure not. To—painfully avoiding subjects that would include rings and tulle for God’s sake. His hair was...

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Jon scraped his palm against the stubble on his cheek. He didn’t even have to feel around to know she was gone. Pushing his hair out of his eyes, he slammed his hands down on the mattress. 8220;Son of a bitch.”. Was last night all they had left inside of them? Powerful, amazing sex that lingered on the edges of love, buried under countless degrees of pain. He swung his legs off the bed, digging his fingers into the base of his skull. The resulting crash of pictures from the wall had him swearing. He forc...

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Home: January 2009

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Jon pulled his hair by the roots, the pain clearing the rage from his vision. His mother had ceased being a mother just about the time he’d made the cover of Rolling Stone. She liked the fame, craved the attention and sometimes forgot he was simply her son. If he was honest, she’d always craved the attention, but this—to maliciously attack Tessa was beyond anything he could even fathom. He didn’t want to share this fucked up part of him with her. He didn’t want his mom to ruin it. He ached for her. The a...

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Find Your Way Home. 2010 installment of Tessa and Jon can be found. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I guess you could call my work. If sex and romance aren't your thing.you'll probably want to pass me by. If you've got time, let me know what you think. View my complete profile. The Fan Fiction Directory. The ever lovely Goddess Hathor. Has taken it upon herself to keep a directory for us crazy FF heads. If you have a story and it's not listed, she'd be happy to add it! Jon and Tessa Continued.

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Jon swung his feet to the floor, hunching his shoulders against the soft, mewling moans that came from the other side of the bed. Digging his fingertips into the base of his skull he put his head between his knees, dragging in a deep breath. He didn’t know what was worse, the fact that she never cried in the daytime or that all she did was cry in her sleep. It was a month to the day that she’d— they’d. 8216;I need to move on,’ she’d tell him over and over again. It wasn’t like she was cruel about it.

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The plan is Twelve days to Christmas.and 12 days of story. There may or may not be a post for every day. But it will end on Christmas. =). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I guess you could call my work. If sex and romance aren't your thing.you'll probably want to pass me by. If you've got time, let me know what you think. View my complete profile. The Fan Fiction Directory. The ever lovely Goddess Hathor. Has taken it upon herself to keep a directory for us crazy FF heads. Jon and Tessa Continued.

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For Readers of Home. Well, I finally got that book out that I've been dreaming about. If you want to take a look at what's what, I did an interview with Hath on her blog today! Http:/ thegoddesshathor.blogspot.com/2012/03/meet-new-author-tarynelliottfic-and-we.html. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I guess you could call my work. If sex and romance aren't your thing.you'll probably want to pass me by. If you've got time, let me know what you think. View my complete profile. The Fan Fiction Directory.

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Jon sat at the head of the table, Tessa to his left, his mom to his right, his dad at the foot of the table to act as a goalie when Romeo decided something under the tree was far more exciting than the food on his plate. 8220;Well, aren’t you going to say grace? 8220;Bless this table, the food we’re always fortunate enough to have, and for every person that could be here with us. Bless the ones that we’ve lost, for the family we’ve gained, and bless us in the future, so that we may ...Tessa smiled at Jes...

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Saturday, August 7, 2010. Any Other Day - Part Four. She handed Richie and Jon a cup each and sat on the edge of the bed. Good, Doc should be back in a minute to talk to us." Richie took a sip and winked at her. Jon drank his coffee and didn't look at her. "I'm fine. I just want clearance and then I want to go home to rest so we can get ready for the show on Sunday.". Callie took his hand in hers, "Jonny. What if the show isn't a good idea on Sunday? She shrugged at Richie who smiled sympathetically.

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Saturday, September 29, 2012. Epilogue: Kingdom of Days. Every bone in his body ached as the car turned down into the village. He was home, it had been a long year on the road with trips back home in between but he was done. This tour had been brutally long but equally rewarding. Life was good and he couldn't wait to see her and enjoy the normalcy of being home every day with her. He’d missed her more than he had been prepared for which made this homecoming stand out more than all the rest. Jet lag dragg...

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Saturday, May 7, 2011. Oh god, oh yesssss." She sunk her toes into the hot sand, slid on her shades and arched back in the deckchair. "God.". Jon dumped the over-sized beach bag beside them and shaded his view as he looked out to the deserted beach. "Told you it was good.". The word for this, orgasmic might do it justice. Is that your phone in your pocket? She lifted her glasses and raised her brow, biting back the grin. They had a deal. You right there old man? Who are you calling old? You up for a swim?

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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Wednesday, October 1, 2008. Jon figured it was work. The frown on her face said it all. "Work needs you? His hands fisted as he jammed them into his pockets. She clutched her cell phone to her chest "Yes" she groaned. God why now? Why now when I actually was beginning to feel something for him? Jon clenched his fists, trying not to show his disappointment "You really have to go? No one else can do it for you? She stood in the middle of the room letting her arms fall to h...

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Find Your Way Home

Not when the sad notes of Richie's guitar and Jon's lonely wail tugged at her like that. The man had no idea what he did to her with his music. To this day it still drew the emotions as completely as her first show in the hair-days. In fact, it tugged at her more now because she knew where some of that emotion came from. I was upstairs before the show, in the afternoon with a bunch of folks that were die hard fans of the band.". She laughed, blinking back the tears as the jam effortlessly bloomed out of ...

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Happy Birthday Baby

Wednesday, March 23, 2011. The smell of sweet oranges drifted across him as his wife leaned over and clipped in his seat belt. “There you are, Jesus Jon you smell like a distillery.” He wound his arm around her and held her a little longer over him. He kissed her and she laughed as their noses bumped. 8220;Patience.” She purred as she leaned back and buckled herself into the driver’s seat. He smirked as he rested his hand on her knee and flexed his fingers as she drove. He chuckled, he used to do this to...

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Thursday, January 7, 2010. She dried her hair and let it fall loose around her shoulders, it’d taken over thirty minutes for to de-sand herself, with a little help from Jon. But so worth it, she smiled at herself in the mirror. The woman staring back at her was well sexed with her pink cheeks and glowing skin. Moments like these almost made the unbearable weeks in-between not seeing each other ok, almost. 8220;Where’s the cherry? 8220;More sex huh? Trying to kill me so I can’t go back? 8220;Nope, had it ...

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Living in Sin

March 12, 2011. Birthday Story for Jon and Callie. Just in case you hadn't seen it before ;). Saturday, March 12, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sick of checking to see if things are updated? Send me an email nzgoddess@gmail.com and I can add you to a mailing list for updates. :). Birthday Story for Jon and Callie. Callie and Jon Re-visit. This Left Feels Right. Jon and Lily's Stories. A Little Bit of Soul. Do you Live in Sin? View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. theme. Theme images by pederk.

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Slow Burn, Rough Night. A Jon and Callie Holiday infusion. Wednesday, January 12, 2011. Six: All I want for Christmas is You. She was back in the Operating room trying desperately to save her, the machines shrieked behind her as she desperately tried to stop the bleed plugging more gauze into the open cut. There was just so much blood. She looked up at the girl lying helplessly at her mercy, her sunny blond hair peeking from the surgical cap and her eyes opened. Callie-you're dreaming wake up.". He held ...

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Teacher's Pet

Saturday, April 18, 2009. She curled up on his large over sized couch, picked up her iphone and sighed. He was a little late but he’d texted over an hour ago to let her know. After a hard day at work she needed to relax so she flicked through his vast DVD collection and ended up finding one of the movies he’d starred in. He’d talked about it before but she couldn’t really remember what it was about so she decided to watch it to kill some time. He got laid that night, that was for fucking sure. She ch...