This "book" started as really just a collection of some personal thoughts I have written up about a boy...or two, then even more...Until all of a sudden, I went from unraveling how I felt about guys, to uncovering how I feel about myself. What started as embarrassing and naive diary entries about boys, began increasing immensely in depth overtime. Feel free to join me through my journey of feelings, experiencing, traveling, overthinking, and so much more if you'd like.
I have been fortunate that my life has been full of so much joy, memories, love, etc. Even if this tends to focus on my darker thoughts/fears, the circumstances surrounding the pain tend to outshine it. However, you can't blame me for over-explaining the pain of life on paper, I am a Scorpio after all, and when we feel, we feel hard.
So, you have been warned. Anything I publish here will be pure, raw, honest emotion about whoever/whatever I may currently find myself feeling drawn to and/or going through. The person and/or experiences in question that I may be writing about it is subject to change, just as ones heart does. Furthermore, not like it matters, but for my own comfort or reassurance, all names mentioned are fake, most likely randomly chosen in the moment as I write. I hope someone somewhere might be able to relate to what I'm saying upon my reflections, and if you do, I'm sorry you too feel so intensely with no solution in sight. We'll both be happy someday.
Love,
Alexandra <3
When you're forced to do something and aftermath it will only break you apart.
Where you're helpless.
Suffocated in the endless Maize of pain.
And the only source of light is to risk everything that you have been shielding so far.
Your already broken heart.
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He slammed the door hard making me flinch.
With powerful decisive steps, he came towards me cowering me in between his desk and his heat radiating body.
Intimidating me more than before.
"Step back" I meeked out. Only resulting as his eyes darkened more and he stepped closer that I could feel every inch of his body on me, His thigh, waist, muscles, abs.
My face heated at the feeling of his body against mine. I'm getting horny while he is angry.
He leaned over me not leaving any space possible, my heart started to beat in an unknown rhythm. Both his hands, caging my body.
"I dare you, my little kitty," his lips brushing against my earlobe; causing my whole body to shiver, reacting in an unknown way I have ever felt before.
"If you think that disobeying me will be merciful, then you have got a hell lot of coming your way." I gasped as I felt his large hand squishing my ass hard. Making my blood flow south.
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Katherine Simon's has been the perfect secretary of Francesca Romano Ricca the most desired bachelor, a fucking dominant, elegant, heartbreaker, clean, intimidating, hot, damage for 4 years.
Never complained, or fuss about his any ridiculous Order but he crossed that Threshold when he blackmailed her to be "His" or she, could lose the job she has been dead loyal to.
Both with their weaknesses.
Will they understand each other
Or
Will they try to destroy what is left in them.
What will she do in this crisis of life, accept it or risk all the feelings she has been suppressed for so long.
Will this new relation of there's will be the same as before or will it change something in between them.
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Hello guys,
This is my first novel.