He was her teacher. She didn't care. Love was all that mattered to them. Until a secret admirer came out to play ... Original Fiction. Written for #sexstoryexchange4

Milan Cozart lived on the low-end of Chicago. A part of the city that was unbeknownst to tourists, yet never seemed to leave the front cover of the news... for murders. In this cutthroat slice she called home, there was one rule: Show no mercy. However, when you hold the life of a notorious drug lord in your hands... you may find yourself hesitating. Milan knew the rule, but she also knew who Ramses Young was as well. The man had spared the life of her brother the night her parents had died. Now, he laid bleeding out in her arms. He was meant to die. Because of her, he lived. And, because of her, bodies would drop.

There is always a house at the end of every street which people call the 'abandoned house'. Some say the house is haunted by ghosts, some say monsters, and others say it's rubbish. Have you ever heard of that tale? Well, you probably haven't or you probably have, there's no in between. This story is everywhere, especially Roston, California. . . Although this house is slightly different. Decades ago there was a fire that killed all who lived there, which left that house with auras of different families combined. When a descendent of each family walks into the house, together, anything can happen. As years past nothing had happened, but that all changed when one of the descendent families come back into town. Madness and magic will spread... © 2014-2015 E.L.M-O & A.M.H

لَا تُوْجَدْ كَلِمَاتْ تَسْتَطِيْعُ وَصْفَ هَذَا الْشُعُوْر لِذَاْ رَجَاْءً لَا تُخْبِرِيْنِي بِأَنَّ عَلْيَّ الإنْتِظَاْر.

-شُعور سَيء أَن تَكتَشِف كونَك عَدِيم الفَائِدة، وَأنّك خَطِر عَلى مَن كُنت تُحِب،

يمكن ان تقع بحب شخص لم تتوقع ابداً في يوم ما ان تحبه او تتعلق فيه