I am Rain. I write the kind of stories that drip with longing. Mainly, I craft worlds of love between men, where hearts break and heal in ways you won’t forget. If you dare, I also write extremely dark stories about mafia and shit on wattpad. https://www.wattpad.com/user/Rain-345?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_campaign=invitefriends
2024-05-29 Joined Global
I hope you're liking my book.
My thoughts were a haze of longing and lust. I wanted to feel his naked body rubbing against mine, to caress against him and lose myself in the sensation. I yearned for his hands to grip me and tightly squeeze every part of me, leaving marks that would remind me of this moment long after it had passed.
Urban · Rain_345
Thank you for all of your comments 😊
My thoughts were a haze of longing and lust. I wanted to feel his naked body rubbing against mine, to caress against him and lose myself in the sensation. I yearned for his hands to grip me and tightly squeeze every part of me, leaving marks that would remind me of this moment long after it had passed.
Urban · Rain_345
I'm sorry you didn't feel satisfied with the story. Frankly, I was working on different stories all at once while I was writing this story but I'm aware that's not an excuse if the readers feel that way. I'll be more careful with the plot holes next time.
The recording is the only proof of the accident and Elijah saw it. So, it's wrapped there. Grandma passed away a few months before their marriage which is mentioned in the future chapter of their marriage. I have edited it more clearly to highlight it more. As for the employees who bullied Ash on the set were fired by Elijah's company.
See this! I just gifted the story: Pizza
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Thank you dear 🥰. I'll be back soon with new books.
Thank you so much dear. Every time a reader likes my books I feel on cloud nine 🥰❤️
My thoughts were a haze of longing and lust. I wanted to feel his naked body rubbing against mine, to caress against him and lose myself in the sensation. I yearned for his hands to grip me and tightly squeeze every part of me, leaving marks that would remind me of this moment long after it had passed.
[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce
Urban · Rain_345