Thinking Of Me Novels & Stories

Although it seemed weird, it was a craving I had developed suddenly, and I didn't think I could take it out of my mind. My core tingled whilst imagining what he could do to me with his mighty rod. “I just need to stop thinking about Sin,” I mumbled, shutting my eyes tight. “I can't believe I'm having this weird thought about him!” I groaned. Clutching my phone, I watched some skits I had downloaded the night before to take my mind off the sinful thoughts of Sin's hand all over my body. ★★★ “Seven.” I glanced through the list. I grimaced whilst glaring at what I had written there.

Cara is at the door to the booth waiting for me to come out when I'm done but that doesn't make me work any faster. I cut and I chop and just let the steady motions take me away. I don't want to think because if I do think, only one thing comes to mind in my thoughts and I hate it. I hate the fact there is only one thing i can think of and that thing is none other than the words of a man who i am certain hates me down to my last bone. Give up Mr Ayden's offer and hand it over to Jane? My throat clogs up as I think of it and I blink back tears. What the hell.

​The silence of the train car was absolute. The countdown to the end of the Architect had officially begun. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and for the first time in months, I didn't think about the past. I thought about the kill.

ENZO I was in my office going through some files but I wasn't myself, I was drowning in my thoughts. This is the first time a situation is getting me so worked up, I have never had to worry about anything because I always have every situation under control but this time around, this situation got me thinking so hard.

I asked hoping she won't misunderstood. "Sure" she agreed and sat next to me on my thick pink girly bedspread. "Mom...what do you think can be the reason for not hearing someone's thoughts" I asked and he face fell she looked confused. "What do you mean?" She asked with a trying to break down mys statement. "I mean there's this person...I can't hear his thoughts, and I don't know why, but when I have a kind of intimacy with the person. The thought become clearer" I said and the only thing floating on top of her mind was the word I used.

I think I am broken. -----------

I need to think fast. *****AUTHOR'S NOTE: What do you think would be the best?

But I kept thinking about one thing. Was Karma finally getting to me?

“Exactly what is it that I’m thinking?” ***

(RORY’S POV) ME: Tell me the things you think of when you think of me. BESTIE: You want to know? ME: I want to know everything. BESTIE: I think of your mouth. The way it felt when I sucked your lips. BESTIE: I think of your hands. The way they gripped my back when you came. BESTIE: I think of your voice. The way you said my name when you couldn't hold it in anymore. BESTIE: And then I take myself in my hand and I think of you until I can't think at all.