I lay on the sun lounge reading a hot romantic novel dreaming that I was the main character, Jamie Summers. The story of course was your typical clique love story, she had went to a party and found a super attractive young man. His name was Justin and his creamy white skin mixed with deep brown hair and blue eyes was a recipe for perfection. He had so confidently went to talk to Jamie and at the end of the night he was driving her home. With his number in her phone, he text her all week and they organised a real date and before long they were a couple. Flash forward to the first time they were having sex and after a steamy sex scene I was panting. Oh how I wished my life was a novel.
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367 Days of the Dreams You Can't Control
RomanceHighest Rank #23 in #newyear Do you ever blank out from the world, go so deep in your thoughts, daydream, and you just can't control it as if you were actually dreaming.... Even if you have never seen the people in them in your life and be doing suc...
