★ ~ A BOOK OF WAR.
WAR BETWEEN RESPONSIBILITIES, HONESTY, PROMISES AND *LOVE* ~ ★
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL BUT ALSO DANGEROUS... WHEN IT COMBINATES WITH MADNESS...
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"Babygirl, do you even know what you mean to me ?" he said in his deep and husk...
Am I in love? I'm not sure. How can I tell if I'm in love? What are the signs that I'm in love?
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Yesternight I was busy in fucking women — because I was worn out from all the tantrums happening around me.
I fucked 2 women at the same time. Threesome. I didn't force them... They approached me and how can I break their heart when they wants to be my fucktoy. I never asked any woman to have sex with me. They throw themselves into the lion's den, and I never refuse their approach until I suffer a loss and engaging in sexual activity is primarily about experiencing pleasure.
However, now... when I am home I feel low and my head is aching very badly not because of sex but because of a strong whiskey I drank yesterday.
In addition, a girl —a very hot lady— Janel, approached me and asked if I could please her, which triggered my womanizer tendencies.
I agreed.
We talked and had some food. At that moment, a waitress donning a peculiar-looking mask approached me with a warm smile. She extended her arm and handed me a crystal-clear glass brimming with smooth, amber-colored whiskey. Why is she wearing a mask?
The strongest one I've ever drunk. After that, I tried to kiss Janel and drag her to the room but before I could she coughed, excused herself, and left saying that she needed some fresh air.
According to what I remember.
I drank the whiskey and ordered one more, cause it was good. Then I don't remember what happened.
I opened my eyes and found myself sleeping in one of the bar rooms with a lady riding my dick and moaning very loudly, while the other one sat beside and fingered herself. Slight memories of how two ladies approached me and then took me into a room where I fucked them in every position possible— this is what I remember. And after a few seconds, I shamelessly started thrusting in her more deeply making her eyes roll back. Then I threw her away, put on my clothes, and barged outside, got my car, reached home, and slept.
