Finding My Self

Finding My Self

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A young Chase struggling to cope with the pain of losing what he holds closest to his heart drowns himself in an ocean of drugs and bad decisions. His happy little life shatters as his relationship embarks on a long journey of turmoil and abuse. In the midst of this turmoil a dashing Aaron Russo enters the picture with his electric blue eyes, thick accent and Adonis features. The steamy novella ''Finding My Self" isn't about the charming husband or the mysterious new comer - written by an aspiring author, FMS causes readers to experience a roller coaster of emotions, leaving them at the tip of their seats in anticipation of the next update. Relentless smut, uncensored coverage of euphoric exchanges and sadly a front seat view to life of one woman's path through self discovery. 18+
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