Confessions of a Self-Proclaimed Basorexic

Confessions of a Self-Proclaimed Basorexic

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Basorexia: an overwhelming desire to neck; a strong craving or urge to kiss I am completely and utterly convinced that I am suffering from this condition, and I use suffering in a loose sense because there is absolutely nothing wrong with kissing-- at least that is what I try convincing myself. When this urge kicks in, it completely takes over my body, driving my senses mad with need. A need that is never completely satisfied, but only temporarily filled until the next opportunity arises. I don't know when this all started, but I do know when it finally ended. Well, not ended in the sense where I am completely rid of the condition, but rather in the sense where it took on a totally new approach, one that I am completely happy with.
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His heart was the key to his love. His heart was a wonderful broken place. His heart was mine and my heart was his. The problem was how long were we going to be able to hold on to each other My name is Isabella Moore and this is my story. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was snapped out of my thought when Ethan uttered so softly, that if we weren't so close I wouldn't have heard it. "What are you doing to me, Isabella?" I was left speechless but before my brain could even register his words, his lips were on mine. My body was immediately ignited with an unknown fire. My heart was pounding in my chest, rapidly, as he moved his soft lips on mine. I was shocked at first but not really knowing what I was doing... I kissed him back. My lips in sync with his. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning: NOT EDITED> there are a lot of mistakes and hopefully gonna be editing each part. There is offensive language and will as a considerable amount of kisses. If you are uncomfortable with that, don't bother reading but let me make this clear...You will regret it for the rest of your life. Lol, Jk. But seriously, bear with me because I am a rookie in writing big stories.

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