The Gynecologist

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BY SUN

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inuating tha

es out of his mouth which I really find annoying, sometimes. He brushes his nails against his

creatures who just want to live in peace. It's just that, this guy over here can g

e?" he responds ignorantly. He is perpetually concentrating on his

yes widen when I notice that

reen. Having a glimpse of it makes me want to puke. He doesn't even give m

aving a naught

e that filthy video for a fe

member that behind those clouds..." he mumbles, still not looking at me. I anticipate o

an ai

ss his lame joke if you could consider it as a joke. There's no way I'm

glues his eyes from the blonde pornstar's shaking fake boobs and fixes them at me.

s now, I surely know what he is thinking right now. He's probably imagining me doing something...inappropriate, like you kn

ually touched myself down

n, mast

eyebrows are now

Are you hiding so

Curt." I s

irks at me. I roll my eyes again in full irritation. Yes, it

ng sigh as I pull on his arm with my fr

on. He reaches for my hand

'm getting worrie

is college life without him. He is precious to me as I am to him. He didn't directly tell me that he likes me, but he is always giving off pretty obvious hints, and I don't want to delve into that corner of our friendship. Since Katie's death, I have almost been a living zombie. I had never t

ime far too brief. But right before the start of the fall semester of ou

or the first time. We had gone to school together all through grade and high school, always having similar interests and never a cross word between us. We had

rtis grabs my hand and gently caresses my skin with this thumb

You better go home. I'll w

lite smile. Usually, he'll walk me home after our last class, but this t

class. Despite our opposite personalities, I felt comfortable with him right away. Well, mayb

moved on from her passing. Screw that wonderful angel– she chose the right timing to escape from my noi

I'm not sure if he did it on purpose, but nonetheless, I take it as an advantage

seemed to be always in pain. At that moment, I wasn't able to suppress myself fro

u're an extreme introvert, it is just i

s and about three weeks or so since my last period, and these occasional painful cramps which go with all my mood swings and alienated feelings during classes make me

ything, in every way – my lips, my hands, and of course, my innocent holes . And

a few meters away from outside the campus, whenever he wants to. Just to be clear, I'm not a lesbian. It's just that, I'm the hopeless romantic type. I want some guy who will sweep me off my feet, like literally. Then he will catch me as I fall into his arms. Then our eyes will meet and there will be that forc

bout a fairytale

lready been planned and destined for us – that someone who will leav

things, and then wreck my precious virginity on our first date. Some boys at school are just like that and I don't know w

dreaming. You've still go

centrate on walking. Am I losing my mind ?

le butt to a doctor and they will invade my veins and suck all my blood up. I real

t if I'

d you'll die a virgin.

enly know Arabic? Wow, my

ou watched an Arab

overreacting. Or maybe it's just th

didn't

ldn't help it, because the actor had this re

my life that I have wondered how

atever, and there's a part of me that is kind of making a big deal out of t

lushing whenever I

ide the school campus. Our simple bungalow house is located along

st my backpack and let the moonlight flood my pale skin. My long, dirty blonde hair is now a me

re everything's at peace. Katie is there, my mom is there

eze kissing my skin. It f

locking the fancy car's way. As I scurry for the sidewalk, a man emerges from the car. Despite my embarrassment, I cannot help but glance over my shoulder in curiosity as he approaches me. He's wearing a black undershirt that hugs his toned upper body, an

he just jumped off the

fore. His facial features are so perfectly manly they appear to have been carved out by a master sculptor. And no, I'm not exaggerating. My pupils had to have dilated even m

, my world stops as I c

en freak

he walks, his black boots lifting effortl

y bigger than those of most guys I have seen—not that I often check th

ce in an instant when I feel

sexiest eyes I have ever seen that are literally gleaming in the night

now tell that he's well over six feet. My heart is racing inside my chest, and all I can do is st

down next to my ear. In the most sensual and

fuck out

nly aches at his wa

I breat

erious, and mesmerizing green eyes. His handsome face scrunches

plannin

econd, I am only hearing the magical sounds of the cric

rm words seems to have esc

anding, eyes closed, and arms wide open in the air, leaving me no choice but to ge

heart beating like a freaking drum, coursing

or some other celebrity with a sexy bad boy loo

rugs? Wh

probably should feel angry that he's just insu

move,

h yet more demonstration of his manly

n. My eyes suddenly have minds of their own, attaching themselves to his sexy butt as it sway

irst time seei

hing about his irritability that is somehow...I can't find t

again, when his beautiful head pops out from the car

ing next time, Kitten.

ten

rming up and something between my

be conti