For Your Eyes Only (h.s.)

I was on my third beer with 5 or so shots downed somewhere between them, so when I spotted a familiar face in the sweaty mess of hot bodies on the dance floor, I thought I might be seeing things. She couldn't be here, could she? I rubbed my eyes and looked again, and I swear my fucking heart skipped a few beats and my dick twitched in my tight black ripped jeans when our eyes locked. She was beautiful as I remember, even though she looked so different. She cut her hair real short and she had about a half her head nearly shaved, while the other half of her hair reached about the middle of her long and very lickable neck. She had darker eye makeup that accentuated her brown eyes well and made them look so huge you could drown in them. Fuck, I haven't seen her in a year and a half and just catching her glance does things to me.

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After Harry and Ella's heated night of reunion, he finds out that she's now married, just at nineteen, and it surprises and worries him. Harry was never more than a fuck buddy to her, but he happened to be one of the very few people in this world who knew what disturbing things happened to her in high school. And even though he told himself he didn't care, somewhere deep inside he always did.

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This is the story of a young woman trying to find herself and fix her damaged relationships with the opposite sex, which comes hand in hand with her own sexuality, told through the eyes of one of her lovers. It contains a lot of highly mature, in some ways probably even twisted scenes, alcohol and drug use, swearing, smoking and a lot of sex in its many forms. Young minds please do not read - the content is 16+ only.

Also, English is not my first language, so if you spot any weird phrases or mistakes, please, make sure to point them out to me - with your feedbacks I will hopefully improve my writing. Of course, you don't have to be mean about it:)

Be nice and enjoy !