I Accidentally Kissed My Best Friend
I am twenty-five years old. Tall and hands
she wanted my case to be different.My parents felt such gifts were never honored as occupations.Having grown up with them, my parents killed her only desire to become an artist. They told her that girls weren't meant to draw, and so she was asked to focus on becoming a lawyer instead, which she is now.My dad had always been the serious type since I knew him. Despite being in his 50s, he acted the same way as in his 30s.Chris was the only reason I took a second look at the engineering course in the first place. I remembered vividly, I had made up my mind to follow my heart's desires, after failing engineeri
working on an old one.I was lazy and possessive, knowing well I owned the house. Even at that, Chris wasn't one to be intimidated, he would always turn the table around.Sporadically I admitted it, jokingly to his face, that I hated him. And unfortunately, he would say the opposite to me, to leave me upset.Both of us being boys, at least we had something in common. We were both bad at keeping the house clean. Cloths were always at each corner of the house, and erotic magazines floated around like though it was a porn house.Ev
ion guru is really one to ponder upon.I missed my lecture periods, all that was to hear that I have to murder someone. Not just that, but he also handed me the particular knife I was to use to stab him in his heart.The kni
d plan my next move.I went to my usual club where I met Bella Morgan, in order to cool mys
ll asleep due to the weakness or energy I lost in the process. That was one thing I couldn't control in my sex attitude, the weakness aspect. I felt weak in each round I took with my woman.Most times, I wonder why the women aren't tired or weak. Sometimes I get the title weakling for being unable to fulfill their expectations. They even go as far
r was doing on my hard hot rod. It became more interesting when she engulfed it with
e man's body, and any little touch from an exte
muttered a hello to the caller."You weren't in Mr. Dennis's class today?" Dad went straight to the point. He wasn't the type that likes to waste time on conversations."I wasn't feeling too well, so I decided to take a break today" I lied why directing the lady on the bed to go out. I handed her pay to her, since her job wasn't for free, and she left."Alex, how many times have I told you, that an engineer who wants to succeed, never skips classes" my dad reminded. It occurred to me that was his favorite quote. He never care