Chapter 46. Only Mine

Alexander

I slam the Journal shut and almost throw it across my barley lit up room.

"Journaling is therapeutic- my ass." I groan at my terrible failure of getting Via Rosalind Hawthorne out of my mind.

I wanted her and craved her to the point where I believed she was now becoming an obsession. I haven't ever been like this over anyone before- not even Amanda.

Please Alexander.

The sound of her begging for me runs through my mind again and again.

I wanted to hear her beg for more. I wanted her to beg till she was crying for me to let her cum around my fingers. I wanted her to be helpless in my hands.

Mine, not anyone else's but MINE.

I look down at the bulge in my pants begging to be released.

I must resist the temptation that is my neighbor's daughter. I have to resist-

Fuck.

She was my addiction and my obsession all in one.

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Via

2 years ago

My childhood was kind of a