I knew this would happen. Ever since Jake hugged me I haven't been able to stop thinking about sex, not that I have any experience with it.
I dated a little in high school, but I was all about building up my grades. The most I got out of previous "relationships" were a couple sloppy make out sessions with guys I didn't really feel anything for. Meh.
But Jake (sigh)...I could make out with him for days. All he has to do is say hello and my body goes all gooey. I want his hands on me, his mouth on mine...and on other places.
I've been sitting here, gazing out the window at the bluer than blue sky and little puffy white clouds that remind me of whipped cream. Mmm. Jake could lick it off me. And I could do the same for him.
Gotta go. Seat backs and tray tables are being put into their full upright positions. I know what else I'd like to see in its full upright position. (sigh)
Enough about Jake. I'm finally in HOLLYWOOD!!! YESSS!!! Well, Los Angeles. Close enough.
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Porn Star Journal: An R-Rated Account of an X-Rated Life
General FictionThis is the totally made up story of a non-existent porn star named Angel. She is the main character in my Naughty Holidays book series, free on Kindle Unlimited. In this story, I explore the emotional journey of a young actress who stumbles into th...
