The way I felt about them was so different, but yet so similar. They both made me feel important, beautiful, loved, and wanted. Those feelings I got from being around them was too hard to explain. The feelings I felt were complexed to say the least. Especially the feelings I felt for them separately.
When I was with Claire I felt cherished, protected, confident, eager, ecstatic, and respected. But when I was with Laurel I felt adored, excited, fulfilled, hopeful, inspired, and peaceful.
They also made me feel different during sex. When I had sex with Claire I felt lustful, enticing, shy, dirty, erotic, flirtatious, horny, kinky, provocative, and naughty. Laurel made me feel frisky, hot, lovely, playful, radiant, sexy, shameless, sultry, and passionate during sex.
I don't know how I could feel so different when I am with them, but the feelings I feel are exceptional. And to this day I still remember every date, conversation, interaction, and touch I have ever shared with them. But the day that I remember the best is the day I chose one of them to spend the rest of my life with.
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The Choice
RomanceMcKenzie Asher was your average young adult. She studied all week, crammed for exams, constantly went to job interviews, participated in family events, hung out with her friends all the time, and went clubbing on the weekends. That was until her lif...
