Nightmare Of My Dreams
name was telling me in broad daylight that he wanted
ou attractive enough to fuck you , I'll give you a hu
so used to this . I wanted to slap h
huck
ed the money , considering the
t that he was so hot wasn
car is w
e life . I slapped him . The lazy look didn't leave his face and he didn't
hell ar
e was not normal , it was going t
d to know my name
the h
e most sexiest gaze ever . I felt shivers run d
a whore
u be my
e same time . Is he even human ? , how co
whore,
h just that touch and i wanted to leap at him . His breathe fanned my neck and for a moment i thought he
him do something I would have instantly regrette
it was like he was singing me a love poem. Why in the
azy " I said and ran hom
uttered a lazy thank you over the phone. I thought about the rich model and I couldn't help but conclude that he had quite an effect on me . I wondered who he was and what he reall
***
briel the n
y and am
eamed and hung up. I tried callin
rghh
lready complicated enough so why does human beings have to be hard in a hyst
ish
about me because of lack of empathy and consideration. I sometimes told Lucian that it was mostly because of how I grew up , watching my mum live her life with cancer , watching her eat and drink from tubes and watching the situation break my dad into tiny and tinier pieces until it finally broke his life down. I remember asking dad why he didn't leave and he alwa
I met
r mum and took care of her for the whole of five years . All those years, I hadn't felt any drop of sadness or hurt, instead I felt disgusted at my dad . When mum later died , I felt angry that she had to make dad go through what he went through. Richie made me understand that some feelings were beyond your
hs . I loved her . She was less judgemental and
that
ecent contact on Richie's contact dial. I had answered the
h, I
one you know just fell off a bridge i
uld feel my eyes tearing up but I tried holding back . It could be a prank or a fake news. It couldn't ju
asn't really a shocking thing in New York. I ha
e was