Good Lord... I didn't think I'd ever write this but here we are... Please, please, please, if at any point in time you started to get disappointed with the story as you read along, just please stop reading and forget about it. No need for harsh words. It's not like I would want to revise this story (that was too short) to please you. If anything it makes the writer wanna stop writing altogether. ----------------------- The sound of running water lingers in the air. Issabelle hugged the comforter around her naked body. A sour feeling arose from her heart. In a few seconds, the perfect man opened the door of the bathroom. His upper body looking firm and strong. His lower body covered with a huge white towel. He continuously rubbed a smaller towel on his hair. He approached the bed. Put on a fresh set of socks. "I need to go. Don't wait for me." At 11pm, he's going out...? But he's perfect. Yes. The perfect man. For her. He's not perfect, of course. In fact, he's a jerk. And he jerks her around. ------- Super short and simple story, just need to get the plot off my chest. No, she didn't end up with the jerk. Started: April 30, 2025 End: October 2025
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