Jessica doesn't trust men. Worse, she has a string of short relationships and runs away when things get too serious. Demons from her past resurface when she meets him, Angel Seth Saint, her new teacher with a burning look. And, even if the young wom...
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There is an Italian proverb that says:
Quando piangono le stelle, piove.
(When the stars cry, it rains.)
This means that the rain is like an avalanche of star tears and I find it very beautiful. Italy......la casa...the house. I was a little bit missing it, so it was time for me to come back. After all, we all need to get back to our roots. But it's not as much fun to deal with the worst headache all night long. I almost thought I wouldn't get any sleep. Fortunately, I was wrong.
My first instinct when I woke up was to check on her. How is my princess. Even though she refused to hug me yesterday and is very stubborn, I'm getting used to it. She often does the opposite of what she thinks, either because she is too embarrassed or because she feels ridiculous. Except she doesn't have to be with me. I'm her dominant after all, it's my job to embarrass and humiliate her. She should be used to it.
Dom
Hello, princess.
The answer doesn't take long to arrive.
Princess
Hello.
A little dry.
Dom
Is everything ok? You look a little...
Princess
Depressed? Sad? About to throw myself out the window?
Dom
I was going to say tired but... now I'm worried. What's the matter?
One word is enough
Princess
Jena
That explains everything. She didn't tell me much about her sister, but from what I've heard, they don't seem to really get along. But I don't understand what she's doing there. Isn't she supposed to live with her mother? And if this is just a sympathy visit, I hope it won't last too long. Because Jess might lose patience. It's already not a virtue with her...
