Novels by PSYCHO? ?

TemiI woke up to the feel of hands on my neck,

Sometimes, we meet people to be taught a particular lesson.If you are depressed, or suffer from any mental health, it's not a plague. You are okay, don't give up.

TemiThe tick tok of the alarm clock next to my bed reminded me of the brief time to round up the revisions I've been doing ever since I came back from prep hall yesterday.The past days had been excruciating because of the test we started three days ago and the whole school has been tense ever since. Darting my

TemiI stand and stare blankly at the mess of sheet staring back mockingly at me, wondering briefly where to start from. It wasn't really messy generally but I had a phobia for always having clean and well arranged sheets before laying on it."Knock, knock." Timi helped himself in after I was done struggling with laying the bed.

The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair.Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon

The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair.Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon

It had been two weeks. Two weeks since I had last seen Gideon. I had fallen into a normal routine without a memory of Gideon. Except he was still in my head. It was hard really, to forget a face like his, a skill like his.That morning, when he had dressed back into his suit. A silent agreement has been passed between the both of us. We had both agreed, it was going to be a one time thing. We were going to fall back into the life we had before knowing each other. He had placed a long sweet kiss on my mouth, mumbling incoherent words as he left the house and without a goodbye glance.&nbs

It had been two weeks. Two weeks since I had last seen Gideon. I had fallen into a normal routine without a memory of Gideon. Except he was still in my head. It was hard really, to forget a face like his, a skill like his.That morning, when he had dressed back into his suit. A silent agreement has been passed between the both of us. We had both agreed, it was going to be a one time thing. We were going to fall back into the life we had before knowing each other. He had placed a long sweet kiss on my mouth, mumbling incoherent words as he left the house and

It had been two weeks. Two weeks since I had last seen Gideon. I had fallen into a normal routine without a memory of Gideon. Except he was still in my head. It was hard really, to forget a face like his, a skill like his.That morning, when he had dressed back into his suit. A silent agreement has been passed between the both of us. We had both agreed, it was going to be a one time thing. We were going to fall back into the life we had before knowing each other. He had placed a long sweet kiss on my mouth, mumbling incoherent words as he left the house and

"How do you want it? Do you want us to go straight ahead or you need a little time to cool off?" Gideon's deep voice reverberated throughout the entire room.Suddenly, I was nervous and I was beginning to feel sweat trickle into the inside of my palm. Maybe it was because I had canceled all plans of ever sleeping with him in my mind, whatever it was, was resulting to uncontrollable nerves.

Everything was prepared already. I had bathed myself with my best perfume. I smiled at it's lovely fragrance found it's way through my nostrils. I shaved every nook and crannies there was to clear in my body, leaving my skin smooth and flawless. It’s not like he hasn’t seen it before but still. After making sure the coast was clear, I put myself in a short white gown, it hugged my body bringing out the sharp curves to my hips and since I wasn't wearing a bra, you could see my nipples, hard against the dress. I accompanied it with light blue earrings, which matched my eye colour. If he wasn’t to mad, we could grab some dinner.I looked at myself in the mirror and I have to admit, I looked like sex. I raised an eyebrow at myself, was this too much? I didn't want him to think I was trying to hard, maybe I should wear I bra. I looked down at myself, then shrugged, who cares?Panic settled in me, washing and rushing past my mind like a glow of river. Wha

My thoughts were scattered and haywire as I zipped my dress up. My back was twisted and arms turned diagonally to reach the zip point. That, that had been the best orgasm I had, had in my whole entire life and I couldn't help but look forward to tonight.I walked shamelessly past the elevator leading to the entrance of the bar, my hands raised to set up a cab. A long shadow leaned in right in front of me, blocking the early morning sun which was previously reflecting through my eyes. I raised my eyebrow.