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he said, and his serious expression said he meant every word of it. "I am obsessed with you. I have been for a while now; the sight of you, the sound of your voice, your scent and your touch have been my obsession. You are the light in the darkness I have lived in my entire life, the reason I dare to dream for a future. The reason my life started meaning anything to me," he said and looked into my eyes possessively.

Obsession isn’t something you choose. It chooses you. Wraps around your soul like a vice, squeezing until there’s nothing left but the sickness of wanting. It seeps into your blood, replacing logic, making you something… else. Something monstrous. And fuck… I like it the more I watch her.

Curled up on the sofa with Jen, just felt so right, so natural. Right after the movie ended, Jen started flipping channels and stopped on the HBO Channel. They were starting the serials "Reel Sex". The show started boring with a local strip club in Atlanta for women only, the second segment was about couples massage and the last segment was a sex workshop that was given In Colorado, when married couples went to expand their horizons, I seem to notice that Jen's interested piqued during the last segment. As the show went off, she turned to me and stated quite simply.

I was really enjoying this and didn't even get why we were obeying her. Rachel groaned. “Ang, we were in the middle of—” “Middle of nothing,” Angela cut her off. “New game. Never Have I Ever. By the fire pits. Clothes on this time, unless you want Principal Hale on speed dial again.” A few people groaned. Damien just grinned. “Finally. Some real talk.” Sara was already climbing out, grabbing a towel. “Jordan, come on. You’re not allowed to sit out and stare at him all night.”

Aaron The city sleeps like a giant animal holding its breath, but I don’t. I sit in my armchair with the curtains drawn and the lights off, my phone screen the only thing burning in the dark. The video is paused at a terrible moment—Lena’s head tipped back, the man’s shoulders hunched, the frame trembling as if the camera itself is ashamed of what it shows. I don’t press play. I just stare. I’ve stared for hours. My thumb hovers, unwilling to move forward, unable to move on. The clock on the wall ticks to a rhythm I’ve never been able to ignore; tonight it becomes a jeer. The more I watch, the less I know. The less I know, the more I watch.

It looked like that there’s a young man confessing his feeling of love to the apple of his eyes. “Wow! It’s really beautiful!” Qeiza spontaneously admired the charms of the sparks on the night sky. The moon—which was still shrouded in clouds—actually increased the charms of the newly released fireworks. All of sudden Dae Hyun’s face with his intoxicating smile incarnated in the center of the beautiful circle of the sparks. “God!” Qeiza blessed and blinked fast. She was rubbing her eyes with unbelievable feeling. She might need to see a doctor. Lately she’s been frequently hallucinating.

“No, Darren, I can’t, I won’t, just let me go, please, please, I am begging you, just let me go, why are you doing this to me, why are you obsessed with me, why me of all people, what is so broken inside your head that you think this is okay, that you think this is love, that you think this is anything but sick?” “You look like him, you sound like him, you know exactly what you are doing, you are twisting everything good I had, you are using his face and his body against me like it’s a weapon, and it’s killing me, Darren, it’s killing me. “I can’t even breathe looking at you because all I see is him and all I hear is him, but it’s not him, it’s you, and you are sick, you are so sick you need

"L-IVING. O-FF OF A V-ULNERABLE E-MOTIONAL RIDE WITH SOMEONE YOU TRUST DEEPLY" *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. I am anxiously sitting on my bed, dressed in a tight silver dress my mom had bought me last Christmas. I had matched the dress with my knee high black boots. I watch as the time slowly moved towards 7:00pm.

*flashes of Danial's mom sleeping with another man behind his father's back in their own home* "If you tell this to your father, then you are disgusting, just like your father" "you don't deserve to be loved just like your father" "I hate you!" "I regret giving birth to you." "He is the only son that I am going to love" (stroking her pregnant tummy). "Don't touch me! It's disgusting!" "She doesn't deserve to live, we need to kill her son". "Look at this bastard! He is the proof of her betraying us! We need to kill this bastard along with her!". "Look at her struggling to live but she doesn't deserve that, right?".

Awoken by the sudden feelings of pain in his aching heart, he exclaimed, “Shit!” Yang Tian-Xu woke up, and he couldn’t believe himself, “How could I have made her cry in my dream!!!” He hates at himself, as he shouted. Frustrated and angry at himself “Fuck! I am pathetic!” Yang Tian-Xu hated how he had raped her in his dream. Even though it was an illusion, however; Dreams are your hidden desire is it not? Yang Tian-Xu’s beautiful fit body covered with sweat, and sure enough, he was still erect. He needed to cool himself down. He took off his sweat-soaked T-shirt, and glance over at the clock and saw the time; 8:32 a.m.