I was vulnerable when I met him. I was suffering. I was grieving. He made me forget the pain. He gave me PLEASURE to forget the PAIN. It seemed so wrong but felt so right. Warning: This story contains mature scenes that may not be appropriate to all readers.

Other women fall for guys. I fall for a gay. The Gay Who Stabbed Me.

Collection of Kathniel one shots. Your imagination is your limit. All scenes are inspired by the author's wildest imagination.