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Real romance, dating in adolescence, I will talk a little about love stories if they are reciprocated or we will not see after reading them ... Welcome to all readers that Good reading!

A girl named Angelina who is a 21 year old was on her way towards home from work-Then she came across this perplexing young man who Angelina finds out that He is a CEO of an multi-million dollar company!!
 
1.will you finally find your lover?

2. If so,Will he be like your boyfriend from highschool or not?

3.Is he a playboy?

4 does he believe in love ???

read this novel to find out!!!

A girl named Angelina who is a 21 year old was on her way towards home from work-Then she come's across this perplexing young man who Angelina then finds out that He is a CEO of an multi-million dollar company!!In this book you'll come across Hate,Desire,Hurt and more.

1.is Liam a playboy?

2.wil Liam ever cheat on Angelina if they date?

3.since Liam is a ceo,Will he ever have a crazy assistant who is obsessed with him?

4.will Angelina eventually get pregnant?

5.Will Angelina and Liam ever get married?


After Jorick left for his meeting, Katelina realized she didn't have a key to their apartment. With nowhere to go, she and Xandria followed Micah and Loren to their room. Micah's bald head gleamed under the lights. Tattoos and a brown goatee gave him a biker look that his tank top and motorcycle boots echoed. Loren, meanwhile, looked sixteen, with a mop of dark curly hair, large doe-like eyes, and a hoodie that was tied off under the stump of his missing left arm.
They boarded the elevator. Katelina gazed through the glass walls at the stories tall atrium. The rock wall was repaired so the waterfall flowed unobstructed to the pools below. The ceiling that had been a blasted mess was fixed, and the maze of plants and benches looked as fresh as ever. Only the missing fountain stood testament to Malick's revolt.
On the fifth floor, Micah found his room. After three tries he unlocked the door. "Fucking cards," he muttered as he pushed his way inside. "What's wrong with a key?"
"They're low tech," Loren replied. "People can pick the locks."
"And they can hack this computer shit." Micah threw his bag on one of the beds and Katelina looked around.
The room was like a motel, with a pair of twin beds on each end and two coffins in the middle, in case the guests preferred a more traditional sleep. A small table and seating area were near a dresser and a wardrobe. Through an open door Katelina could see a bathroom, though she wasn't sure if they had human facilities or just a tub and sink.
In place of a window hung a modern art painting; swirls in blue and green with a violent red triangle stamped over the top. Loren tilted his head this way and that. "I don't get it."
Xandria dropped into one of the chairs and lit a cigarette. "It's symbolism. The green and the blue represent the rest of the world, flowing down expected paths, while the red triangle is someone who refuses to go with the flow, who stands out, who goes against the norm. It's a challenge to the viewer to do their own thing, regardless of what is expected by the peaceful but boring society."
Katelina blinked at her. "You got that from an ugly painting?"
"It's not ugly. It's jarring. That's the point."
Loren broke into a grin. "Are you an artist?"
"No. I used to know someone who was."
Xandria's eyes dropped and the atmosphere thickened. Before Loren could push the subject, Katelina said, "Are we making bets on whether Jorick's really done with this Executioner crap?"
"I think he secretly likes it." Loren dropped onto one of the beds. "It gives him a chance to stick his nose into everything."
Katelina took the other chair and tried to ignore the nagging feeling that the teen was right.
On a roll, Loren asked, "What do you think Oren and Etsuko are doing?"
"He's bitchin' and she's working on her needlework," Micah answered. "She ought to have that fucking house coat done by now."
"It's a kimono," Katelina said, though she wasn't sure if that was the right term. Girls wore kimonos, but did men?
Loren's shoulders sagged. "You don't think they're doing something romantic?"
Katelina scoffed. "Oren is as romantic as a shoe. And Etsuko's idea of romance is to wait on him hand and foot."
Xandria ground her cigarette out against the leg of the chair. "What about you and Jorick? What's your idea of romantic?"
Katelina's cheeks burned as all eyes turned to her. There wasn't time for romance lately. Between fighting wars with vampire cults and crazy ancient masters, surviving was more important than flowers. "I don't know."
Xandria waved an encouraging hand. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You're a grown woman."
Micah's snicker was crude. "Shows what kind of romance you got in mind."
Xandria shrugged. "Even if it is, it's only sex. That's not embarrassing. Everyone does it."
Katelina understood where Xandria was coming from. As a modern, enlightened, revolutionized twenty-six year old woman she should be able to talk about it without turning red. She was modern enough not to feel guilty about sex, and she could even discuss some aspects of it with the right people, but chatting about it in front of Loren and Micah-she wasn't modern enough for that.
"Romance is about more than sex." She tried to look disapprovingly at Micah. "It's about someone making you feel loved, like you're the only one in the world they want to be with."
"Does he?" Xandria asked.
"Most of the time," Katelina answered. "When he's not fighting battles and killing lunatic vampires."
Loren cut in, "You can't expect him to be glued to you all the time. That other stuff is important."
"I never said it wasn't. I'm not that insecure. I meant he does it when it counts."
Xandria flopped back in the chair. "He is hot. How did you meet?"
Katelina shrugged. "I was sort-of dating a guy named Patrick"
"How can you be sort-of dating someone?" Loren asked.
Micah grinned. "We aren't in high school, shrimp. Not everyone is 'going steady'."
"They call it 'going out', and I get that. I'm just saying"
Katelina interrupted him. "Patrick didn't want a commitment. I thought it was because of his drugs and his friends, but it turned out he was a human slave for a vampire named Claudius. Anyway, he got murdered. After a month with no answers, Jorick called and offered to explain, if I met with him."
"How did he know what happened?" Xandria asked.
"He and Oren were fighting Claudius," Loren said.
Katelina nodded. "Patrick was Claudius' slave but he spied for Oren and Jorick. Anyway, when Jorick and I had our meeting, Claudius' vampires attacked. Some of them escaped. Since they'd seen me, they thought I was involved in the war, so I couldn't go home. Eventually I figured out Jorick was a vampire, and one thing led to another."
Micah scoffed. "That is the crappiest 'how we met' story I've ever fucking heard. Patrick was working with Jorick, so the minute he's dead, Jorick swoops in?"
"It was a month later," Loren argued.
Katelina cleared her throat uncomfortably. "He was actually sort of after me before, I guess." She wasn't sure she'd made peace with this part of the story yet. "Patrick asked him to 'keep an eye' on me for a few months. I forget how long he said it was. He rented the apartment across the street and"
"And stalked you?" Micah asked. "Jesus. You women got a twisted idea of romance."
Xandria straightened up. "It's kinda sexy. This hot vampire hero watching you from afar, secretly protecting you from the evils of the night, asking nothing in return-Damn. Where can I sign up?"
"You're serious? It's fucking sick. Help me out, pipsqueak."
Loren shrugged. "I dunno. It sounds like a romance novel to me."
Micah choked. "It's only sexy because you think he's hot. If he wasn't mister goth-metal-moody-clich¨¦-on-fucking-legs you'd be pissed."
Katelina shrugged. "I was pissed. I'm still kind of pissed. But-I don't know. I guess it's hard to stay mad at him."
"Because you think he's hot. Jesus! You women are worse than men. I don't care how hot the bitch is. If she's been stalking me for months, ain't no way she's getting more than a one-time fuck."
Loren chortled. "You'd still sleep with her?"
"If she's hot. Ain't gonna turn that away, even if she is psycho."
Xandria dragged the conversation back. "Ignoring them, how did you fall in love with Jorick? I mean, when did you wake up, or look into his eyes, and think, 'Oh my god, I love this man'?"
"I don't know." Katelina tried to remember their first days together. "I think before we stormed Kateesha's stronghold. He offered to let me stay behind in the motel, but I was afraid if I wasn't there he'd get killed. I guess that's when I realized his wellbeing was more important than my own fears."
"Fuck, you were linked then," Micah said. "Maybe he made you care."
"Linked?" Xandria asked.
"It's some ancient vampire shit where they give the human a bunch of blood and it links them. I dunno. Word was he could control her."
"He could not!" Katelina snapped. "It didn't work like that. He could hear my thoughts, and I could feel his emotions when they were strong. And he could talk to me in my head, but he wasn't secretly controlling me, or making me do things."
Loren motioned her to calm. "Chill, chill." He glanced to Micah. "It's a touchy subject. Leave it."
Micah lit a cigarette and blew a stream of smoke at his young friend. "I'm just sayin', he's a whisperer. Who knows if what you feel around him is real or planted there. That's why I hate those fucking mind readers and all their mumbo jumbo."
"Whisperers' suggestions go away once they're out of range," Katelina jerked the cigarette from his fingers and took a puff. "Unless you want to keep them."
He ripped it back with a dark look. "Maybe you wanted to be in love? You women enjoy it. But, who am I to cast doubt on a deceitful dog of The Guild who stalked you for months?"
Xandria shifted in the chair, so her legs draped over the arm. "What did he do to you, Micah?"
"I hate his type. Old fucking vampires who think they're hot shit because they're five hundred years old. So what? That doesn't make them better than me."
"He is more powerful," Loren said hesitantly.
"So that gives him the right to mess with people's heads and try to run the fucking show?"
"That has nothing to do with age," Loren said. "He's just bossy."
Before anyone could reply, a knock sounded on the door. Loren answered it, and Jorick walked in, a sheaf of papers in his hand. Katelina moved to him and wrapped her arms around him in relief. Thank God Eileifr hadn't thrown him in prison.
She felt a momentary buzz in her head, more prickle than anything painful, and knew Jorick was reading her memories. As if to prove it, he shot Micah a dirty look. "Come, little one. I got a new key card from the desk, and papers for you and your human, though I don't think we'll be here long enough to fill them out."
Hope surged in Katelina. This was what she'd been waiting for. "They let you go?"




Joleene Naylor is the author of the glitter-less Amaranthine vampire universe, a world where vampires aren't for children. Comprised of a main series, a standalone prequel, and several short story collections, she has plans to continue expanding with a trilogy and standalone novels. 
In her spare time, Joleene is a freelance book cover designer and for-fun photographer. She maintains several blogs, full of odd ramblings, and occasionally updates her website at JoleeneNaylor.com. In what little time is left, she watches anime, plays PokemonGo, and works on her crooked Victorian house in Villisca, Iowa. Between her husband, family, and pets, she is never lonely, in fact, quite the opposite. Should she disappear, one might look for her on a beach in Tahiti, sipping a tropical drink and wearing a disguise. 

Pulled into a world of darkness, Katelina's fate becomes intertwined with that of Jorick, a dark, enigmatic vampire. To stay by his side, she must navigate intrigue, terror and bloodshed as they are drawn from one battle to another. Dreams of peace seem elusive, and are complicated by mysterious vampires, old relics, and an ancient master. Join Katelina and Jorick in a world where vampires don't sparkle and night is eternal.

This isn't a novel that you should read if you're looking for something fun.

I only wrote this so I could get more used to writing and get some feedback/reviews while I'm at it.

This means that it could just pause or drop whenever I feel it boring to write.

It also means that chapters are going to be randomly released.


WARNING: Don't be offended at the fact that some (or all) girls are degraded in this novel. It's fiction. It doesn't reflect reality.

WARNING: A load of 'unusual' lewd content. No scat, or yaoi, or stuff like that. But there is Lolis, ****, incest, etc.

WARNING: Read the tags.

Tags: Action, Eastern Fantasy, Harem, Overpowered Protagonist, Super Handsome Protagonist, Romance (kind of), Sex, Incest, Loli, Underage Sex, Consensual Sex, Unconsensual Sex, Plot (i think?), Fast Cultivation, Dual Cultivation, Unique Cultivation Technique, Special Ability, More Hot and Steamy Sex, is this illegal?, probably, Mischievous Protagonist (at some point, somehow), Smut everywhere, Abusing Special Ability, Arrogant Young Masters, Arrogant Young Misses, Heavenly Beauties, and more!

A mischievous young boy, an orphan, of thirteen years, discovered that he had a one-of-a-kind ability.

An ability that could easily bring him to the peak - or you could say that it had already brung him to the peak!

The ability to stop time!

With this ability, he would do whatever he desired!




Tags: Action, Eastern Fantasy, Harem, Overpowered Protagonist, Super Handsome Protagonist, Romance (kind of), Sex, Incest, Loli, Underage Sex, Consensual Sex, Unconsensual Sex, Plot (i think?), Fast Cultivation, Dual Cultivation, Unique Cultivation Technique, Special Ability, More Hot and Steamy Sex, is this illegal?, probably, Mischievous Protagonist (at some point, somehow), Smut everywhere, Abusing Special Ability, Arrogant Young Masters, Arrogant Young Misses, Heavenly Beauties, and more!

Bonus-Scene: Eddie's Rear End Skill
Shiny Frenemy to Flowing Flowers: "Mind if I lean my back against yours?"
Flowing Flowers to Shiny Frenemy: "Good idea! Maybe I can even take a nap with my back supported. Albeit, I'm currently working on my Magical Perception, so I don't know whether I can control my snooping range to exclude you."
At the same time, Flora received Eddie's "I don't mind, love." she felt his back on hers.
Then she sensed a huge amount of energy leaving Eddie's buttocks… and it didn't stop.
First, Flora wanted to ask her friend what he was doing, but she didn't want to disturb his channeling.
"Aidan, do you know which skill Eddie is using? Don't tell me; I want to guess."
"Yes, Milady. The combat log lists all spells of the party."
"Great, let's play Hot or Cold. I'll make a conjecture, and you'll say how close to the truth it is via the temperature." Flora wanted to clear her mind of any ridiculous thoughts, so she said: "Eddie is channeling Mega Fart!"
"Hot, Milady."
"Really?" Flora laughed. "Ha, on the right track with the first try! I hope it doesn't stink." At the moment, Flora only smelt burned hair and fabric.
"You have guessed wrong, Milady. You are sitting in the fire, so my answer would always be 'Hot'. Maybe I have misunderstood the game?"
"Oh, dear." Flora laughed harder but tried not to shake too much. "Hot is pretty close to the truth. Warm means that the direction of the guess is right, while cold means it's off. You may use cool for in between. The game uses temperature as an indicator of how close my call is."
"That makes more sense, Milady. Cold."
Flora nodded and concentrated on the energy below Eddie's butt. The magic jittered between Eddie and the hotplate. "So it's nothing that purely affects the floor. It interacts with Eddie."
"Hot, Milady."
"Maybe he gets something from the flame rune-scheme?" Flora analyzed the energy, but it didn't seem to be elemental. She wouldn't even say that it was a spell.
"Cold, Milady."
Concentrating on the nature of the magic, Flora eliminated prayers and charms, as well.
"Is it a technique, an art, or a trick?" She listed the most likely candidates and narrowed it down with Aidan's feedback to a skill of the Trick branch. However, the knowledge didn't get her closer to the function of the skill. "I'd always knew he was a tricky bum, no wonder he has one!" Flora mumbled. "Maybe I should determine the area of expertise. That would narrow down the applications. Has it something to do with acting or the entertainment industry?"
"Cold, Milady."
"Sailing or pirates?"
"Hot, Milady."
"Swashbuckling tricky butt skills … hmm. Okay, let's forget about the butt part. I can channel through multiple body parts, no matter the effect. Am I right in the assumption that the skill isn't usually channeled through the bottom?"
"Coolish, maybe luke-warm."
"Oh, I didn't expect that. Do people mainly channel it through their butt or feet?"
"Warm, Milady."
"So what use could a skill interacting between user and surface bring to a sailor or pirate?" Flora mused. "Water walking?"
"Cold."
Flora returned to analyzing the energy. It was exceptionally stable for a channeled skill. For comparison, Flora directed a Kinetic Beam to the nearest dummy. The dummy vibrated under the force of the spell, and some of the Frogs fell off. Flora raised her eyebrows.
The test gave her several new avenues of inquiry. Her primary reason for channeling was to compare the stability of the channeled energies, and while Flora judged her beam as very stable, Eddie's skill was even more so. The second revelation was that Eddie's power was psychokinetic. She should have noticed it sooner, but she had assumed it was a byproduct because of the energies' movement.
The falling frogs gave her another clue− or more an inspiration. When she saw them tumbling down, her first thought had been: 'Wouldn't it be nifty to have sticky feet?'
"Sticky Butt! It's a skill to stick to a surface, right? Sailors could use it to resist stumbling when the ship swerves in high waves!"
"You guessed right, Milady. The name is Sea Legs. Sailors use it as you have deducted but mainly for sleeping through storms."
"That also explains the immense stability of the channeling. If the skill has to be active while sleeping, it has to be very easy to uphold. Eddie lucked out for this challenge."
"Yes, Milady. He morphed the skill to be several multitudes more costly, but it is one of the most suited skills for the challenge that I have come across."
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Bonus-Scene: Aito wants Romance
Aito's human was a hard case regarding romance. Of course, Aito wouldn't give up, but what she learned so far discouraged her from trying the obvious romance tactics. It was more of a long term project.
Now that she had two prime subjects in the most suitable age-range to experiment with, Flora's romance could wait.
In the Cetvivos Forum, Little Immortal had started a betting pool how long it would take for Mia and Frogger to hook up. It was a poorly executed plan for revenge because his own betting pool had the highest odds of never getting together with Kitty. Nonetheless, the gambling addicts still gave the two introverts a higher probability of finding love than the Mini-Master Star.
Aito hadn't set a wager yet, but she was rooting for as soon and as romantic as possible. With both of them here, she had the chance to influence the situation. What would be the most fitting way to fall in love? She couldn't lock Mia and Frogger in an elevator. What a pity.
The stupid humans abolished the custom that when a man and a woman are alone in a room, they had to marry. So getting rid of the other participants wouldn't be necessary. What a stupid thing to patch! The romance was so much easier accomplished when forced marriages were a thing. They should reinstall that custom!
Fortunately, her more recent literature showed that now people of the same sex could romance each other. That increased the chance for love manifold! And it returned a bit of trust into humanity's intellect to Aito. Albeit she wasn't sure of the rules involved, she only knew, a female and male hooking up was called heterosexuality. Against all reason, that was a popular sexuality.
When a person chose to date males and females, they were called bisexual, but Aito just called them sensible. Some pan-sexual people dated everybody, probably only humans, vampires, demons, and demi-humans, but she wasn't sure. Somehow something named "gender" played a role, but she hadn't figured the concept out. She categorized them as "very sensible but confusing".
Last and definitely least, the most irrational category, homosexuals. They would only date people of the same sex, so not only they neglected half of the population, but also the sensible portion of the population was as tiny as you expected from humans. Hence, their dating pool was even smaller than 50%. Who would want that?
Aito wouldn't even dare to think about the one book that mentioned someone asexual. Surely, that was an invention of the author; nobody would be that obstinate, right?
Because Mia was very sensible, she had to be at least bisexual if not pan. Frogger seemed to be a human with potential, so he had to be at least bisexual as well. Therefore they had to be compatible. Although she knew that age played a role in partnerships, the rules were even more confusing. At the moment, she was going with the hypothesis that the couple had to be at least 18 years old, and the age difference had to be smaller than 15 years or more than 100 years. So, she hoped that the age fit as well.
What exactly could she do… Locking them up, forcing them into marriage, or a fake relationship were out. Maybe a prophecy? No, she would have to contact one of her old colleagues for that. Getting one of them abducted? She could log into an Octopussy and steal a body of the box and stash it somewhere. However, she couldn't leave the premise without her human, so finding a good hiding place was impossible. The search wouldn't be a proper quest, and Haidan would probably snitch. Nonetheless, she saved the idea as Plan B.
Aito had to go with the simplest of plans: Tripping them to "fall" in love.
After logging into the Octopussy in the bedroom, she crouched behind the healing turret. At the moment, both of her targets were sitting, but she was ready!
Finally, Mia stood up. Aito dashed out of her cover, gripped her ankle, and pulled. The surprised girl lost her balance and crashed into Frogger. Wonderful! The druid toppled over and landed on the napping Cherrya! Even more splendid! Love-Triangle alert!
Aito set all her sensors to the maximum. Would they blush?
"What are you doing, little robot? Is Auntie Flora all right?" Mia asked, without any discoloration. Frogger never stopped casting. Cherrya even slept throughout the entire incident, just mumbling, "Flee, when the janitor auntie comes."
Aito deflated and displayed teardrops on the Octopussy's skin.
*farting beep*
No, she shouldn't be too greedy. Hoping for success or even a love-triangle on her first try was probably too much. On the other hand, one should aim high! Her next plan would succeed, but she should wait a while before implementing it. The humans wouldn't know what was going to hit them! Romance had to be happening!
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Results of the achievement hunt after 9 hours:
Flora: 14 achievements.
Mia: 13 achievements.
Frogger and Dice: 12 achievements.
Eddie: 11 achievements.
Shari and Gram: 8 achievements.
Cherrya: 6 achievements.

After Flora Fluss burns down the kitchen, her son insists she is too old to live alone. She's got two choices. Either move into a retirement home or spend the rest of her life within a virtual reality game governed by society's most advanced artificial intelligence. When you've worked a lifetime as an engineer for home appliances, naturally, you go with the option that has more toasters. 
Soon, Flora finds out that the virtual world is more familiar than she thought. Though, it takes her a while to get used to the idea that tanks don't hold water or oil but the aggro of mobs.  

Auntie toasts the VRMMORPG contains cute crafting, complicated game-mechanics plus how to exploit them, unconventional training methods, and a lot of toasters.

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That night I was dreaming. I dreamt that I was home with my family. In the dream, I woke up from the most horrifying nightmare and my mother was at my bedside caressing my hair, telling me that everything's going to be okay and that I'm safe. But when I got up from my dream instead of my mother caressing my hair it was Lucio. 
Ever since the night I woke up to Lucio playing in my hair he's been avoiding me all week. He would leave his house at 7am and be back later than I would stay up for. This morning I got a note taped to my bedroom door saying that he would be gone for a few days. Looks like I'm going to be all alone in this huge house with nothing to do. Even when Lucio's here I have nothing to do. I would sometimes stay in my room and he would have breakfast, lunch and dinner delivered to me.
I'm not entirely alone. Lucio has a housekeeper who's also his cook. She's a short blonde with a pale skin complexion. If I were to guess her age I would say fifty five. I barely get to see her but whenever I'm around her there's hardly any interaction because I'm sure Lucio ordered her not to speak to me but even if he didn't there wouldn't be much of a conversation because she doesn't speak English. It took me awhile to realize that buongiorno means good morning, buonasera means good evening and buonanotte means goodnight and that's basically all she says. 
It's been three days since I found the note from Lucio on my door. Yesterday I stumble across a library and to my surprise there are a lot of English books. There are romance novels, fictions, autobiographies and encyclopedias. I've read five books already and currently on my sixth. It's around 9pm and I'm in the living room enjoying a romance novel entitled, 'Lust and Jealousy' when I heard the front door burst open. Lucio enters his house accompanied by a woman. He doesn't even notice that I'm on the couch because he was too busy making out with his guest. She looks like a supermodel if you ask me. Tall, all bones and no flesh and she's blonde. She's wearing a really short black strapless dress with black red bottoms. One of his hands are all over her butt while the other is in her hair bringing her face closer to his, as if it can get any closer. I watch as they devour each other's mouths. They make their way up the stair case and then they were out of sight. 
I decided that I had enough reading for the night and after what I just saw I just need to go to bed. While passing Lucio's bedroom I could hear moans and groans and all kinds of sex noises coming from his room. I don't stick around to hear more and I don't want to get caught with my ear on his bedroom door so I continued to walk to my room and close the door behind me.
You know the crazy part of all this is me imagining myself in Lucio's room right now instead of the hot tall blonde. Whatever Lucio's doing to her he could be doing to me. Lucio is dangerously hot if you ask me. I mean the sex would be consensual. I wasn't saving myself for marriage but I wouldn't want to be forced to give up my virginity. 
I think I'm going crazy now. I'm thinking about having sex with my kidnapper. This is fu@ked up. I cannot be attracted to Lucio.
He has been nice to me though. Imagine the hell I would've been in all now if those other men had bought me. Lucio saved me from worst case scenarios like ****, being beaten, tortured, prostituted and possibly even death by now. He gave me a place to stay, bought me designer clothes and shoes and takes care of me, even if he's not here most of the time.
I should stop think about having sex with Lucio and go to bed. Lucio has no use for me so if I continue to behave myself and stay in my lane there may be a possibility of him letting me go soon. A girl can only hope. 
The next morning I wake up to witness the sun rising through my bedroom window. I wonder if Lucio and his bedmate left by now. It took me a while to fall asleep last night because of the wild thoughts that kept popping up in my head. Lucio's lips, Lucio naked, Lucio and I… ugh make it stop. I think all the romance novels that I've been reading is getting to my head. 
After taking a really long shower and picking out a really cute dress to wear after my bath I head downstairs into the kitchen to see what 'Rosa', which is the name I made up for Lucio's housekeeper, I hope that's not racist, made for breakfast. 
When I enter the kitchen I found Lucio's back facing me. He was sitting at the breakfast nook having cereal. It took him less than a minute to realize that I entered the kitchen. His facial expression though was as if he was hoping he didn't have to see me. What the hell did I do? I was minding my business walking to my apartment. I don't want to be his house slave. I walked over to the kitchen island to grab my tray of breakfast and decided that it would be best if I eat in another room. I whispered good morning to Lucio before leaving the kitchen. 
I was having breakfast in the dining room. Ten minutes into it the door that leads to the kitchen opens and Lucio rushes through to get to the front door and he was gone.

“Where am I? I woke up slowly, feeling groggy and drowsy and really out of place. Then it hit me. Everything came rushing back to me like it happened a minute ago. Suddenly I felt my skin shaking while all the hair on my body stood still like pointed needles. My heart can’t stop racing. Looking around I could see nothing but pitch black. I keep looking for any evidence of light escaping through cracks or doors or even a window but found none. The darkness is all around me. A sudden pang struck my heart. I try to move but my body is strapped down. “What the f#@$”? I’m having a panic attack and I start screaming through the bondage that covers my mouth. I scream to the top of my lungs for help. ‘SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME’. 

Mya Davis is law student at the University of the West Indies. She lives five minutes off campus. It is advised that female students should not walk off campus grounds alone at night because of the many rumored rape accusations. Mya is always careful until that night she had to study late at the campus library due to final exams beginning the next day. That night has changed Mya’s life FOREVER.

After her talk with her parents Alex decided to study up on love in books to complete her daily missions for that night and all of the next day which she did but as Alex didn't really get any answer for falling for someone she decided to talk to Abigale and Mai in the clubroom the following Monday. During her time in class that Monday nothing really happened but Jessica's hot eyes made her very uncomfortable the whole day so Alex was quite happy when she made it to the clubroom with only Abigale and Mai present.
"Hey there what are you up to?" Alex
"Reading" x2
"Ah right so uh listen I need some advice from either of you." Alex
"Alright what is it I'll answer to the best of my ability." Abby
"Okay where to start... I'm dating this girl and uh well we are pretty much only friends with benefits is the short of it but both of us want to love each other but only feel like we are friends." Alex
"Huh what's the problem?" Abby
"Well we aren't you know getting that special feeling you get." Alex
"So what y'all are still together just get over it maybe you'll fall in love with one another or maybe you won't this isn't a problem if you ask me." Abby
"Well bu-" Alex
"No buts Alex your problem isn't a problem at all you just don't understand your feelings yet. One day you'll wake up and understand if you love them and if you don't break up with them it's that simple you don't have a problem just a strange relationship." Abby
"Okay but I don't want to have sex if I don't love her." Alex
"Then don't" Abby
"No you don't understand we are only dating because of this argument about my libido" Alex
"Isn't that actually your problem? It's not like anyone forced you into it you are obviously willing so what made you think your relationship mattered in the first place it is just to prove a point." Abby
"Well that's true but I still want to love her." Alex
"Then just fucking do it I am getting really annoyed with your obviously made up your own problems need help fixing it attitude today for fucks sake is anyone forcing anything on you to make you sound so god damn bitchy. Some people have real problems that they can't solve while you're just bitching about a situation you made yourself just get the fuck over it." Abby
"Woah okay my bad." Alex
"Alex I know you're confused but the problem lies with what you set in motion and just accepted obviously you don't mind too much you just want an excuse to make yourself feel better" Mai
"Well maybe but I want to know how I should feel when in love because maybe I've felt it and didn't know." Alex
"It burns it makes your heart ache so much you don't know what to do anymore it's like an inferno of various emotions you can't control and brings envy and hate along with it you become a tangled and uncontrolled mess when you're with them you'll want to stay but when you're apart that gnawing anxiety you feel makes you paranoid and you try to keep your thoughts clear like oh maybe he's with his friends or maybe he's at his parents but then you hear whispers in your head that he found someone and it isn't you or that he's actually gay possible a playboy and it slowly breaks you." Abby
"Uh that sounds horrible." Alex
"It is but then again my love is one sided so maybe it's different but now you know how my love feels at least." Abby
"Uh I've also never been in love like Alex but from her description it doesn't sound great especially since I can't date them in the first place. I'm glad I've only had an attraction so far." Mai
"Well my parents love was different so it seems all love is different so I guess just trying to love Jessica might work." Alex
"Maybe but hey you never have to go through with the sex thing don't forget it's your choice in the end." Mai
"I suppose you're right well you both are... I should just face the things I've made and accept them." Alex
"Well uh read some romance books or some thing they might help." Mai
"I have been not that helpful though to be honest." Alex
"Well read a smut romance book then." Mai
"Huh? Why?" Alex
"Well your problem is about sex so reading a romance book involving sex should work better." Mai
"Uh do you have one?" Alex
"I do. *looks away blushing* it's uh not a lesbian one though." Abby
"Uh thanks I'll look at it at home." Alex
That she did she read it and was engrossed in it and wondered if sex could actually evolve the relationship like in this book.

Futanari with a system watch as she becomes more and more powerful as the story goes on and watch as she gets more and more knowledge

Fifty shades of gray ...
 American Pie ...
 Sex Friends ...
 So much film that makes you want ...
 Not bad ...
 Most young people love hot moments ...
 When the characters undress ...
 They stick ...
 Kiss ...
 Sniff each other ...
 Their sweats stick ...
 The breath of someone different than yourself ...
 Brrrrrr ...
 Yes I'm exaggerating ...
 They also make him leave me alone ...
 Therefore...
 The romanticism in this is what I like ...
 And also the funny parts ...
 But the romance of each of these films is ...
 Like a breath of fresh air ...
 So different and more or less similar to reality ...
 Of course with exaggeration ...
 Whore...
 I remember not having put in the category 🔞 ...
 I will do it after this chapter ...
 Yes, as you will understand ...
 We're going to talk about sex ...
 And romanticism ...
 I was saying...
 This kind of film awakens the senses ...
 Especially the bottom one for the most part ...
 But what is sex ...
 What does this mean for different people ...
 Is it a similar concept for all ...
 Or just an unimportant word ...
 Or just a word that means more than you think ...
 Hmmm ...
 There are different groups of people ...
 Each of these groups have an idea of ​​sex ...
 First there are the asexuals ...
 They know what sex is but are not necessarily attracted ...
 They can, however ...
 But it's not like a loving activity for them ...
 It's a bit like "I don't care but I do it for my partner" ...
 However, life is tough for them ...
 But that's not the subject ...
 I will possibly speak about it in the next chapters ...
 Then there are those who partially love sex ...
 And yes...
 These people like sex but ...
 They don't make it their priority ...
 It just seems like that for them ...
 In short...
 Their lives can be difficult too ...
 Then there are those who love sex ...
 They make it ...
 They love...
 But, however, are not idiots ...
 And finally there are the addicts ...
 Sex addicts ...
 They don't go a minute without thinking about fucking ...
 They love to fuck ...
 They love everything that is synonymous with sex ...
 There are some who are to the point of just seeing the word sex ...
 That they are already hot to fuck ...
 We call them pervert assholes ...
 And of course all these categories are not just for men ...
 Women too ...
 Exactly...
 I was saying...
 Sex is an activity ...
 It allows you to discover yourself and to discover the other ...
 You should also know that there is the category ...
 I will not do anything until I get married ...
 Yes it still exists ...
 Although we are in the 21 st century ...
 So close your valve ...
 These people live normally ...
 And they are human ...
 But in reality what is sex ...
 Why do it ???
 Is it that good ???
 Where is it also because of our fantasies ...
 Of course, of course...
 We feel a lot of things during this activity ...
 The contraction of muscles ...
 A feeling of well-being ...
 A special moment that makes you forget your damn problems ...
 But after ???
 What will there be ???
 We can't fuck 24 hours ...
 Is it really necessary ...
 Isn't it an exaggeration to live on sex ...
 Isn't it just a set of conviction ...
 Convictions that make you think that it is necessarily necessary ...
 Or maybe also that it is necessary ...
 Is it good ...
 Is this wrong ...
 As I said at the beginning ...
 Everyone has their own vision ...
 Everyone has their own perception of things ...
 What is good for me may not be good for you ...
 Just like what's good for you can be bad for ...
 Each of these beliefs ...
 But personally ...
 This book does not give a conclusion ...
 Just for you to think ...
 And keep his comment in his head ...
 Just like the book ...
 Yes, I advertise and then ...
 Damn !!!  I just hope this book will be read ...
 Mainly by open-minded people ...

 Chapter 12 ???  No...
 I do...

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