*** Sexual Content Starts Right Away in First Chapter and Sprinkled Throughout the Rest of the Story, Drug Use and Mature Language- Adult Mature Readers Only. Sequel to Blindsided (A GTA 5 Trevor Philips FanFiction). Reading that one first is suggested. I mean, you'll do what you want anyway but, yeah, it's well advised.*** It's been almost two months since Trevor and I began our whirlwind of a relationship, during which time I'd patched up several crew members of his with my self-taught medical skills while still being on the run from the FIB. A new strain of crank has also emerged, causing a dangerous mix of murderous ecstasy, making Trevor desperate for the recipe that I wanted nothing to do with. Meanwhile, an uncertain fate hangs in the balance when Trevor pushes to rush our personal situation.

***Sexual Content - Adult Mature Readers Only*** The FIB sent me the task of eliminating a high-strung and dangerously unpredictable individual named Trevor Philips, who was raising hell on their radar with his multitude of criminal actions. I suppose they thought this job needed a woman's touch or they wouldn't be so insistent about hiring me on. Praised as being "the best of the best", I had no qualms with getting rid of those who truly deserved it. So...why is it so different with this rage-fueled yet strangely appealing man-beast? Author's Note: The use/misuse of Trevor Philips Industries, Enterprises, Incorporated, etc., is very much intentional and meant as an inside joke for GTA 5 fans. :D

"Take me down to the paradise city where the grass is green and the girls are pretty." After dealing with a devastating loss, Stella finds inspiration to chase after her dreams from Malcolm Young.

Minerva McGonagall is obsessed with Severus Snape. She observes his progress from boyhood through his installation as Headmaster of Hogwarts and learns a few unpleasant truths about herself along the way. ✔ COMPLETE ****** Story contains non-explicit scenes of a sexual nature.

He rubbed the boy's back and continued to play with him all the while thinking two and three steps ahead to what it was that Noah would need from him next. (3/5)

'All colours are the friends of their neighbours and the lovers of their opposites.' - Marc Chagall A/N: Header pictures are not mine and belong to their original owners. Completed: February 2019 © 2016 drowseroger All Rights Reserved

Warning: Strong Mature Content. "Two more please." I said to the bartender as I as I finished off my fourth drink. "Two sir?" He asked me, "Don't you think you've had enough?" "Who's paying who here?" I slurred as I glared at him. He sighed, but nodded and went to go retrieve what I asked. 'How could I let this happen?' I think to myself It was my fault. God, it was all my fault. I did the one thing I told myself not to do... I let myself fall in love with her. Me, all by myself. It was nobody's fault but mine. I fell in love with her laugh. Her smile. Her jokes that weren't funny at all. Her attitude. Her personality. The way how I felt when I touched her. The way she said my name, weather it was normally, in mid laugh, in a cry of help, or a moan. I fell in love with everything about her, every part of her. I was in love with her. And now here I am, at some local bar, while she's getting married to my cousin in a state hours away from here. She was out of my life, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.