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What The Hell Is Wrong With Me?
Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Novels, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
with your cock in her mouth. I don't give a shit what went down with you two, you aren't getting any sympathy from me." His hands hit the wall. "I'm sorry, Naomi, I couldn't possibly be more sorry honestly. Can't you just look passed that and let us be together now? Do you really hate me so much that won't even consider it?" I got off the bed and walked to my closet. My hands went up and leaned onto it. "This is interesting," I thought, laughing. "I'm pouring my heart out here and you are laughing?" "Yes, in fact, I am, douchebag," I said, just before I turned around. "Have you looked at this from my point of view?" I wondered, strutting back towards him. "No, I didn't think so. You are just have a one track mind, you are just mentally unable to put yourself in my shoes. Otherwise you would have never come to me," I explained, as I stopped in front of him. "Okay, forget it, Naomi. I may be an asshole, but you are a monumental bitch," he mentioned, getting up. "I might be a bitch, but sit back down," I demanded, pushing him back onto the bed. "I'm not done." He sat back on my bed right up against the wall and gave me his full attention. "Should I tell him about Destiny, or shouldn't I?" I thought, grinning at him. "Why are you smiling at me like that?" "Just because of the undeniably stinky bullshit that life just shoveled at me," I replied, leaning towards him. I remained there for a moment in dead silence and our eyes never parted. As my naked body was that close to him, I ...