The After In Her Eyes

The After In Her Eyes

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Leo pulled me close and whispered in my ear "I love the chocolate chip shaped mole below your right breast." I replied with "what? Where?" I never paid close attention to anything in my breast area, I barely ever looked at my naked body in a mirror because I was afraid that I'd hate what I saw. He brushed it with his gentle touch. "Here, the mole is here." He bent down and kissed the mole. His kiss sent lighting bolts of passion through my body. We all have read love stories that only tell you what happened while the two people were in love but they never tell you about the heart break process or how infectiously toxic a relationship can really be. What about the naive girl that gives her whole self to a half ass guy who claims that he loves her? Well this story has a little bit of everything and more, pain, heart break, abuse, love, friendship, and abandonment. Here's The After In Her Eyes.
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