Story By Oseka
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Oseka

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I\'m a student and a writer. I hate the way my society thinks and honestly wish I can change. I\'m a huge foodie, a sucker for fashion, I hate bad dressing. Follow me on this one, it promises to be a journey that will be worth your while.
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The untamed Luna
Updated at Dec 7, 2023, 23:06
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The Heartless actor's contracted girlfriend
Updated at Oct 30, 2022, 02:47
What difference would it make, if you just let me stay here?" I questioned right in his face, He unclenched his hands and clenched it right back, my body shuddered as I stared at his obviously strong arms. My mind wandered to how good they would look around me. "It would make no difference", came his response and I watched as he nodded his head and studied me. "See" I pointed out and spread my arms open to buttress my point that had been made, then proceeded to stand back at my position. He bent slightly, his thick beards tickling my ear, as his breath came down on my neck, making my insides ache. "That's exactly why you should stand behind", he whispered as I turned abruptly to look at him. ____ Amber Norman embarks on an all expense paid trip after she catches her boyfriend cheating and her landlady issues a notice for her makeup studio. She ran into Fred Montez, an arrogant animator in the airport and they had a one-night stand. Someone takes a picture of them and publishes it online, which panics Fred's agent. To prevent Fred's frame from being ruined, he prepares a contract for Amber to sign. As long as she agrees to be Fred's fake girlfriend for a whole year, she'll be rewarded $100,000.
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Torn between the Devil and Angel.
Updated at Jun 22, 2022, 21:18
.How could you be so selfish Andre",I yelled, turning to look out of the window. "Can you just look at me", he begged, touching my arm slightly. "Don't touch me", I said, wiggling free from his touch. "How could you make such life threatening decisions without considering how it might felt", I turned, looking at him with teary eyes. "How do you mean, Amy, I thought you wanted nothing to do with me", I looked at him yet again, allowing a tear drop out of my eyes. "How could I possibly want nothing to do with you? when this past three days I had being miserable", I said, looking back at the window, as I sobbed loudly. "Amy", he started, trying to turn my face, "Don't Andre! and then you come here all bruised and hurting, are you really ignorant of how much seeing you like this makes me feel?
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