Marcus Copeland, huh? I didn't eben think so. I knew that Alexa would haul ass the way she always did whenever a man said something to her. How dare she actually flirt with him? I wouldn't have that nonsense. No way.
Granted, the man looked good. Damn good. If I saw a nigga with Honey-almond skin, hazel eyes, and dreads, some place inconspicuous, it would definitely be on. But this Marcus, hunk or not, lived right below us, and that shit was out of the question. No serious relationships. Just sex and I was the only one entitled to that. Alexa was really tripping lately. First calling up that shrink bitch's office. Now she was holding actual conversations with men. Something had to he done. Something would be done. I'd worked to hard for control and I'd do whatever it took to keep things just the way they were.
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Nervous
Teen FictionAlexa has always been nervous around men,but on the weekends her alter ego,Alex, goes on intense sexual escapades. When Alexa seeks help of Dr.Marcella Spencer,Alex's response is to go on a sexual rampage. In the meantime Alexa becomes interested in...
