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From a simple conversation with him at work to an overwhelming lust for him. Was it love? Or simply the idea of love that made me fall for him. Were the happy memories of us just too strong for me to let him go? Throughout this story, it all falls back to him and with that, I share with all of you this story. Is it a love story? A simple hookup among hookups? Well, to know the truth you'll have to read to find out...
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"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Read to find out!

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