Understanding a Storm

I despise socializing with a passion.

It's a fact: I'm terrible at it.

Like the useless person I am with everything else except for academics. It makes me wonder if there was ever such a time when I didn't suck at it so badly. Oh yeah, the time when I haven't met my good old friend, anxiety. Along with it's most honorable sidekick, depression.

I hate talking- more than necessary.

I can't stand being touched- even if it's just a friendly hug.

I, Aisha Storm, in general, don't like people.

Years have passed and I'm doing just fine. Alone. That's what I was. Until some guy who I will never admit I found attractive showed up in my life.

His smile sends pleasant chills down my spine. The ocean blue color of his eyes capture my attention. His muscular frame emit power, yet he's so gentle I find myself caving into his touch.

Most of all, he's capable of stripping the wall I brought up to shun me from civilization with little to no effort.

☆☆☆ Second Book from the Obsession series ☆☆☆

(As always, you are not required to read my other books to prepare yourself for this one. It can be read as it's own. And don't be an asshole who steals my ideas. Love you all <3)