Maybes and Maybe Nots

Maybes and Maybe Nots

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 13, 2018
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Where a studyholic and an overthinker meet. Love stimulates 'desire and reward' by triggering an intense rush of pleasure. It has the same effect on the brain as taking cocaine. At least, that is what she knows to be the truth. Maybe every star that lights up is a new love found and every dimming star is a love that is dying. At least, that is what he wants to believe in. Who knows what is true, who says what is true? Maybe there's an answer to everything, maybe not. But who knows? Because the world is filled with maybes and maybe nots. - a story inspired by overdue study sessions at the library and living off drinks I shouldn't drink
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Cash I fucked up. Or rather, I'm fucked up. How did I, a high ranking member of the French mafia, allow myself to be distracted by this... stripper? I was supposed to use her for information, that's it. It should have been easy. I pay her money and she tells me about the Russians. Simple. Except, I fucked it up. I let the one advantage we had over them go because I fucking claimed her. What's even worse is that she hates pretending to be my woman and fights me with every single thing. Yeah, it's a fucked up situation but now that I've met her and she's mine, I wouldn't change a goddamn thing. Lux I fucked up. I knew the risk of the Russian men finding out about me but I went along with it anyway. Hell, I almost had to. If you were offered $10,000 to ask a man a few question, would you turn it down? You're a goddamn liar if you say no. Or maybe you're smart as hell because now I'm stuck with a mafia man that refuses to leave me alone. I'm now in between a war I never knew existed. If I had the chance to go back and never meet Cash, would I do it? You damn right I would. Who am I kidding? Now I'm the goddamn liar.

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