DOMINANT & SUBMISSIVEBY EDNA BRUCE. A.K.A YOURSYCHODREAMS REMINDERS Before you all start reading, please understand that this story is the first draft, and hasn't been edited, revised, or anything. And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋  I really would be lying if I tell you about how I imagined this book in my head versus how it came out. The first chapter might make you cringe in confusion but trust me, the more you get to each chapter you will understand the book better. And I think I did great in creating my imaginary characters. Don't you all think? I immediately thought of making out this disclaimer because I see some stabbing comment coming in my backyard for this book in the future(good ones are included though)  

Chapter 2: The Recurrence  Brielle  "You what?" My best friend Hera yelled at the mentioning of Enrique De Leon's name. "You, you had a long conversation with a De Leon?" She muttered in excitement. "Do you mean you had the chance to talk with a De Leon and not just a De Leon but Enrique De Leon!" She doubts with widening eyes. "Do you even know who Enrique De Leon is?" She raised a question as I raised a confused brow at my best friend with my face not trying to know what's going on at the moment. "Who the hell are the De Leon's? Are they popular? Working for the president?" I quizzed Hera with my hand finding a way to my crunch's snack. "The De Leon's, The De Leons!" She kept repeating it over and over again. "C'mon Hera, what the fuck is going on?" N

Chapter 4: The De Leon   Brielle   A few minutes later, After dinner, Hera dozed off like a child who just sucked from her mommy's breast, leaving me with the trauma of my Fantasyland. I was restless, tossing and turning, Dreaming of smoky Alexander's eyes, long legs, long fingers, and dark unexplored places, his smile, and good manly scent. I woke twice in the night, my heart pounding. I scold myself. I punch my pillow and try to settle.   "Am I falling for a stranger?" I asked myself, knowing too well that he's rich and popularly intelligent, why did he buys the building of the small coffee shop.     _   After the meeting between Mrs. Sicilio and Mr. Enrique De Leon, which she agrees with due to the conversation she had with Javier, he summoned me to come and see him in the De Leon company residence, so I went with Javier a

Chapter 6: The clubbing idea! Brielle "What did you say?" I wince my nose in a child-like form, knowing that she's undoubtedly going To freak out. I have known Hera for almost half of my life. She is a screamer.  "Hera?" I called in a breathe taking tone. "Yes?" She replied with a sharp breath. "Don't shout, don't strike me, don't do anything crazy. So, I'm going to repeat what I said again."  I watched as she did an infusion of breath in breath out, "Okay, Are you ready? " I inquired with an explanatory face. She grinned, doing what the Chinese do with their hand to comfort stability. "Okay, I'm good, " "Do you remember the tall, handsome guy from high school with dirty blond hair with glasses on? " I raised my misgiving eyebrow at her for confirmation. 

Chapter 8: The tea hormones Brielle My hormones are raging, my skin tingles where his thumb traced over my face and lower lip, I feel like squirming with a needy, achy affliction, and I don't understand this reaction.  Hmm... Desire. This is desire, and this is what it feels like. I scramble out of his bed, frantically searching for my jeans, he emerges from the bathroom wet and glistening from the shower, still unshaven with just a towel around his waist, and there am I. "If you're looking for your jeans, I've sent them to the laundry, "His gaze is dark. "They were splashed with your vomit." "Oh." I flush scarlet. Why, oh why does he always catch me on the back foot? "I sent my helper out for another pair and some shoes, and they're in the bag on the chair.