DISCLAIMER: This book has been labeled with mature content, which might contain some inappropriate scenes for some readers. This is a work of fiction and purely written for entertainment purposes. Names, characters, business, events

"Are you okay, girl?" that voice asked, cautiously. Oh boy, it was a man, an adult man. My nerves trembled on my sweaty palms a

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

“You should learn to take care of yourself, sweetie.” Sam said, with  a sheepish smirk on her face while she put some melted butter all over my palm, then rubbing it slowly without taking her gelatine green eyes from mine. Made me smell like fresh baked bread. The kind of bread she liked, warm, soft, sweet and docile. And there when I began to hyperventilat

I needed to be alone for a while. So I could cry and scream at the top of my lung as much as my heart needs without anyone calling me crazy, or hysteric. I needed to scream. Too bad, I was not alone, someone has been following me. "C