Driving Me Crazy

K'S

nd. I grabbed her by the hair, ready to unleash my fury. But her defiant words stopped me in my tracks. "Don't you dare touch me agai

"Does it really matter?" His response was understanding yet matter-of-fact, "No, because this seems to be a 24/7 occurrence for you." I couldn't help but grimace at his remark, knowing that my reputation for brooding preceded me. He continued, "Okay, so I hired an assistant today. She will join

nd that I was going to make her life a living hell. I just wanted one more meeting with her. As I entered the bar, I sat on the dr

I replied in her ear, "How about your place?" She smiled again, stood up, and walked out of the bar. I followed her outside and took her to my car. I asked her, "Are you a virgin?" She shook her hea

soon as we entered her room, she took my jacket off. I held her chest, but she was flat like a man from the u

yours." She kissed me like a pro, and her tongue gave me so much pleasure that I threw my head back in ecstasy. I pushed her back on the bed and came up on top of her. I started moving inside her, and she started getting wet. I held her back and moved fast in and out. She screamed with pleas

rror. It's been three years and I am over it now. I will not look back and I have moved on. I left my previous life completely but why then? Why does he always treats me like a black sheep of the family? Why can't I erase the memories of my past? I have a lot of money with which I can buy anything but I know I cannot buy a new past for myself. It is hard. I know because of my