❝A little less than clean-shaven face. Dark-beaded eyes. Sex hair. Leather jacket. Cold, piercing stare. Art.❞ the untold apologue of how I met a sex-ridden drug addict who spelled his name as T-R-O-U-B-L-E.
cover made by haley
❝A little less than clean-shaven face. Dark-beaded eyes. Sex hair. Leather jacket. Cold, piercing stare. Art.❞ the untold apologue of how I met a sex-ridden drug addict who spelled his name as T-R-O-U-B-L-E.
cover made by haley
"You brush past me in the hallway
And you don't think I can see ya, do ya?
I've been watchin' you for ages
And I spend my time tryin' not to feel it"
where dahlia russell slowly realises feelings for...