TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS
Her pupils were swollen and her eyes were bloodshot, marked by heavy, swollen bags underneath.
“Stacy, if anyone is going to be talking about my love life, it is definitely not you. It's not you, you bitch of a woman,” Stephanie spat.
Stacy scoffed. Josephanie was left intermediate as usual—she was always trying to keep the peace. Even though they were triplets and they were in their twenties, they still fought like teenagers.
“What do you know about adoring someone? What do you know about care?” Stephanie continued.
“Have you ever thought about how it feels when a man you love hurts you continuously, again and again? And you know what's funny about the whole thing?