Decoding a Mystery Man
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  • Reads 260
  • Votes 36
  • Parts 15
  • Time 37m
Ongoing, First published May 16, 2018
A true developing love story, filled with passion, desire, heartache and faith written in a present day not so journal like journal entry form. Who is this mystery man and why is he everything everyone is not.

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Excerpt: 

Journal entry #3...

Was I ready for meaningless sex?
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Sure enough
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One by one...
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Piece by piece...
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My clothes began to leave my body. 
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I laid there.. 
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Nervous..
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My pink cheeksters serving as the only barrier between me and the mystery man .
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Thighs together clenching ...
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Together so tightly..
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I muttered the wimpiest phrase while clenching my thighs together...
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"Are you sure"...
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Then I muttered it again this time more hysterical ...
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"Are you sure"
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The look of panic racing all over my face. 
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The mystery man looked up at me, parting my once clenched thighs.
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"I'm sure princess".
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As I laid there ...the feeling I had of once sure panic went away..
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He said princess... 
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Was I his one ? 
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He can't be thinking of fairy tales Samantha.
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As I laid there the feeling of sureness consumed my body .
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