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.

[COMPLETE] Ciara and Terrence are college FuBu. They call each other whenever one wants to release heat. Will this relationship stay? Will there be a space for love if one of them is already committed to someone else? What if it was always about the lust? What if it was always about the pleasure you give? Is lust the blind side of love?

All Rights Reserved 2013 {longlostwriter} I'll chase you even if forever comes if that's what it takes to be with you again.