Unfuck Yourself Novels & Stories

" I ignored him. Group chat. 'Same time next week.' I wanted to ignore that one, but I put a thumbs up emoji. I couldn't risk them releasing the video before my finals. My whole junior year would be a waste if that happened. Fu8ck them. I would give them no emotion. They would get nothing from me except what I decided to give them. If I had to have meaningless se8x to get through this, I would. But fu8ck them both. ----- ----- -----

-What are you doing here? Fuck.

“You know what? Fuck it. I’m just going to let you figure it out for yourself.” “Figure what out?”

Except those flow downward, in a certain direction that they shouldn't right now. Fuck.

Oh fuck. Don't fail me now!

I'm not even hard. "Fuck!!" I screamed in total frustration on my pillow. This is fucking bullshit. "Fuck fuck fuck" I'm greatly struggling. I practically feel like a cripple incapable of doing simple shit like jacking off. Jacking off is like the simplest thing to do when you have nothing to do. I needed to do something to deplete my escalating frustration and I'm already bursting as fuck. There's like a bad episode of thunder and lightning inside of me.

“Why don't you tell your uncle about it? “It’s nothing serious, Mum,” Julian said quietly like he was embarrassed. “Don’t be silly,” She chuckled. “It’s nothing interesting, Mum,” He said firmly. “I don't want to bore him.” “Unsolved cases would not bore me,” I said, leaning my elbows on the table. I could see his breath hitch in his throat. “Try me,” I raised my brows.

On my feet. Fuck.

she whispered unconsciously. ' Fu*k.'

Drunk sex? He has just fucked himself up. Again.