The Wrong Kiss

y in my final year in the university. Studying automobile engineering b

to becoming that. I learned to give up on my

aunt. She never got the chance to actualiz

gifts were never ho

They told her that girls weren't meant to draw, and so she was

since I know him. Despite being in his 5

had made up my mind to follow my heart's desire, after failing engineering course once. But after seeing how seriou

us as. But the truth was that, our friendship was based on a deal that I would have to pay

until we became actual friends. That was how Chris cut

complained of his incapability to pay his three months house rent. Having pity for

lived together and believe me, w

attached to my body, or my lips, while Chris used to be t

he house. Even at that, Chris wasn't one to be in

ce, that I hated him. And unfortunately, he wo

bad at keeping the house clean. Cloths were always at each corner of the

help but bear it. After all, I noticed the thing in betwee

as Chris reacting intensely to po

hris was truly like? For he spoke little a

nder what he like

her he is int

to kill my friend to end my sudden

er hurt a fly, let alone thinki

otion guru is really

murder someone. Not just that, but he also handed me the

my pocket after leavi

e on even after

ing at all, so I took a walk out to

ere I met Bella Morgan, in

I hadn't had sex, and I am

ith alcohol before getting

arder. I was already perfect in the routine

ng I found comforting

when you don

gy I lost. That was one thing I couldn't control in my sex attitude,

the title weakling for being unable to fulfill their expectations. They e

ch kind of heat for an hour. Even if it was pleasurable, the amount of f

r was doing on my hard hot rod. It became more interesting when she engulfed it with

e man's body, and any little touch from an exte

p to see who was calling. I coughed as soon as I

be calling on such a normal day. I had missed lectures, and d

instead of Dennis, since he acted like a dick always hung

l and muttered a h

went straight to the point. He wasn't the t

ak today” I lied why directing the lady in bed with me

s classes” my dad reminded. It occurred to me that was his favorite quote. He never care

es, especially when I told him that I woul

Getting into dad's bad list means being grounded for the rest of the