.....THINK

.....THINK

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I dont know if i love him or not i think i do he brings out the worst in me and the best ive never been this happy in my life i pray to god i dont ruin this wonderful relationship we have. he does have a big temper and is over protective but i need to get my head straight.... of course i wanna have sex with him but honestly not untill he offically asks me out i dont want him to take my virginity and then he never asks me out i understand how he is not like other boys i hope he understands im not like other girls i am scared to lose my virginity but then again everyones scared but its not good to dwell on it or honestly it will get worst i trust him wit all my heart i care and believe in him i just dont know where my head is at or his for that matter i dont want us to grow apart i love him and im gonna make sure he knows that. Now with the friend mess its quite crazy acctually i am not gonna let her push me around and call me sensitive and a little girl who df says that first she said
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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