Aspen Bailey and Charlotte Wilder met on a playground when they were seven years old. The summer of their eighth grade year Charlotte moves away, leaving Aspen behind with a promise she wanted her to keep until she came back. Five years later, Charlotte comes back in search of her best friend only to find that everything has changed for Aspen as much as it's changed for Charlotte. The only difference is Charlotte remembers everything that happened the day she left, but Aspen doesn't remember anything about that day.

[REQUESTS ARE OPEN] Yandere (ヤンデレ) is defined as strongly infatuated or lovestruck. For them though, it is defined as obsessed, possessive, and breathtakingly in love with you. Will you escape your Yandere? Or will he make sure you are forever, "All mine"

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

Brogan moved home after several years and got herself a place to live along with her job at the small towns grocery store. The only thing she doesn't have control over is her Sexual urges. especially when she meets Nicky.

"I want you, Gray. I want you to give me every ounce of your being. I want know how you feel. I want to know how you taste. Most of all, I want to know what you sound like when I bury myself deep inside of you, and have you screaming my name." He breaths, running his nose against my cheek. I let out a shaky breath and whimper as Calvin's hands dig into my thighs. My body is begging to be touched.