He was carnal. He was power. His tongue held sin. His touch held lust. I was spiraling down a road I couldnt come out of. I was his. And that's all I wanted to be. ***Erotic Novel***

We, as people tend to be escapists. We search for a way out, whether it's with someone we like, friends, or music...but some of us take a more dangerous road- a more self destructive turn and in the end, it leaves us empty. Growing up physically is inevitable....but what haunts us, what we fear most will keep us trapped in a state in which we cannot return and sometimes we don't even want to.