Relationships in Our Time

Relationships in Our Time

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This is going to be an exciting book to write since I'll be talking about subjects in my expertise. No this isn't about math but I will definitely share my knowledge of science of the mind! Thank you for even stopping by to read this story. GO AHEAD! You may now grab your popcorn, because I got tea. Remember that guy in the math club who said he liked me? He was actually a jerk. My mom was right about everything for the millionth time. Remember the last name Jones? He would ask me nonstop for money, leaving me broke. I even remember Blake and when he did me wrong sleeping with other girls. One of his side girls even texted cuss words and other choice words to me. Now I remember when my ex, Rico put false charges against me for harassment. That was tuff, haha. But why was the side chick angry? Why is she so pissed at the wrong person? Why didn't I believe my mom in time? How did my mom know so quickly what he was about? Seems like I needed to heal. So I took a break from guys for 3 months it seemed. In reality it was 1 month, not giving me enough time to pick myself up again. This caused a lot of heartbreak and a lot of cleansing of my soul to heal.
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*This story contains two pov's, the leading pov is female* "Andy" she signed quietly. "Fuck Lola, don't do this to me" I gulped. "Do what?" She smiled innocently, moving her hand up and tangling her delicate fingers in my wet hair. Chills ran through me as I had given in to the games we were playing, dropping my head further into her intoxicating touch. She took that as an invitation. Little kisses were left on my neck, and my jaw, then back to my neck. She played this game of teasing until I decided I can't wait anymore. Our lips connected, our tongues danced together, intertwined. I'm hers. This woman had more power over me then I'd like to admit. I'm utterly and completely consumed by her, my heart is hers, my brain, hers. I am willing to do anything so that she will be happy forever. I'll protect her by any means necessary. I'm yours my Lolita, only yours..... * * * Our love story started out- badly. Eva and Andy didn't notice each other the first time they met, or the second time, nor the third. When they finally encountered, they couldn't stand being in the same room. I know what you must think, "if they hate each other so much, how can this be a love story?". What can I say? It was love at first sight, or more like hate at first sight, but you know what they say, the line between love and hate is as thin as a Victoria Secret supermodel. Trigger warnings: - SA - Violence - Alcohol use - Abuse

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