Home of the Bellingwood Series – Nammynools
“You’re home.” Dana Lyndsay opened the front door and looked at her son, Jeff, in surprise. “What are you doing here? How long can you stay?” “Hello to you, too, Mom,” Jeff said, still standing on the front stoop. “Can I come inside? It’s cold.”
“Here,” Doug Randall said, tossing a bag of potato chips to his best friend, Billy Endicott. “Mom said I’m not eating enough and sent a ton of food for lunch today.” “Dude,” Billy held up two bags of chips. “We should sell them to the
“I’m bored. There’s nothing to do around here.” Andrew Donovan flopped onto his bed, face down. When he didn’t get a response, he lifted his head enough so that he could peek over at his brother, Jason, who was working at his desk. “Leave
“Come to bed,” Mark stood at the kitchen counter. He’d just filled it with multiple glasses and even a few forks and spoons that he’d retrieved after putting the kids to bed. He knew he should put everything into the dishwasher, but not tonight. Tomorrow
“Noah?” He smiled at the little voice. At least it wasn’t his mom calling him out for hiding. Gillian came around the corner into the library. “Read book?” “I’ll read a book to you,” he said. “Which one?” She shrugged. He knew better than to
“What is this?” Judy Greene opened the door of her greenhouse to find her husband, Reuben standing there with a sly grin on his face. “You’ve never knocked before.” “Come out here, please.” This was different. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” Reuben said as he turned her
Skylar walked into the living room and silently groaned. She’d been doing so well. Stephanie lay on the sofa in the near darkness, a streetlight shining in through the window. She had pulled a blanket up over her head and was curled into herself,
Bring the Baby A short Bellingwood vignette – Book 35 Marie Sturtz knocked on the back door of her old home, thankful that it didn’t feel strange to be standing on the outside waiting to be let in. Cat and Hayden had made enough changes
A short Bellingwood vignette (Book 34) “Who was that?” Kayla asked. Andrew frowned and looked around. “Who was who?” “That gorgeous guy who walked past your door.” Andrew got up and walked over to the door. When he came back to the video chat, he
A Short Bellingwood Vignette Lydia breathed in the scent of her coffee and cut another bite of coffee cake with her fork. A perfect morning. Aaron was gone for the day, she had nothing big planned, and each one of her kids had called to
