I am 18 years old and attempting to write a story. Half of it is true. And the other half is fictional. Can you guess which part is which? Please read my book; Last Summer! It escalates quickly at the beginning but slows down for a bit.
I\'m trying to post a new chapter almost every day, but college won\'t allow that for me at the moment.
Our breathing is increasing- I feel it heating up in here... I can't believe we are actually doing this...! Oh god...
"Xander... I- Oh f**k..." His eyes are shut and his hand makes its way around my neck.
"Shut up! And be quiet!" I obeyed. I mean, I had too. Or else he would've punished me.
I can't take that risk when I'm with him.
"Oh, f**k... That feels so good Gabby~"
I notice his phone beeping and see the name of the person. It reads "Babe"
Oh boy, I've really f**ked up this situation.