Thomas lester. His name suddenly popped into my mind. It had been bugging me the past couple of days, but I could never focus on it. Thomas Lester.
After a couple of days, I was seeing bits and pieces of the night. Him taking me back to his place. The way he tore all of my clothes off. How his hands felt caressing my body. It was weird for someone who was so drunk to remember those details.
My stomach was turning everytime I think of the fiery passionate kisses he left on my lips. It's like I could still feel them and I had a hunger for more. I needed more.
I don't know what came over me. It was like something took me over. I wanted to control all the aspects of my life, maybe it was time to let go and let it do its thing.
Doing this would start off by fucking Thomas. Again.
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RomanceCameron Prince is an upcoming college freshman. All her life has been dedicated to not only her studies, but doing something she's never done before. Drink, party, etc. Not exactly out of her comfort zone, but not exactly fun. College was when she w...
