I am a BabyDoll! and I love to write Love Stories.When I do write, It's hardly about myself. Most say there are little pieces of my own personality that live in each of my characters and from my point of view it's hard to tell which piece that is because, I don't do it purposely. I am...Naive DaringSweetSmartFunnyyoung(Omg, What a Babe)I can be a little hot tempered at times but, only when I don't get what I want.I know, What a Brat. I'm easily pleased, easy to talk too, and I love to have fun. BUT some of you lushers make it very hard for me to enjoy this site. So, with that being said; I. DO. NOT. Answer chat invites.I know, I know, Why come on a explicit website, if you don't like what it provides?*Shakes fist* The reasons I come on Lush is to write, and have fun. And I will do whatever I damn well please. I will NotSend you NudesSend your best friend NudesNor your fatherCam youBuy you flowersBut, I do in fact answer all "Pokes", Online Messages, Mail, Friend request, and Comments so feel free to leave those(:MyLush Babes;Mr. Dave ;* (memphisraines)Mr. Amethyst ;* (Amethyst_Rock)Ps, Please do not ask me what color panties or, what kind of panties I have on, They change every day, and I can't be the only girl who gets tired of having to keep checking."Oh They're blue today.."
I laughed so hard.
Seductive Sucker :o
"I. . . I want you," he said. Ash didn't know what else to say. She understood everything about him, to the point were he didn't need to take the extra steps to explain himself. Iris didn't need an explanation. He gently pushed her against the apartment wall, taking note of how relaxed she was becoming. She would let him do anything to her. His body instantly responded, the logic of...
Added 09 May 2013 | Category Love Stories
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"Iris," he said softly, "Turn around." At the sound of his voice Iris had taken an immediate step back. Ash was sure his life was going to crumble. He'd never felt so rejected. He never wanted to hear her say no. "Ash, what are you doing here?" Iris softly whispered. She dropped her head to stare down between her feet and pulled her shirt closed. She was hiding herself - from him. He...
Added 03 May 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Iris stretched across her bed, determined to finish the last few words in her journal before she completely passed out from the exhaustion her evil little kindergarten class had put her through earlier that day. Dear Me, I wonder when the next time I might see him will be. He always pops up so randomly when I least expect it, always dark and handsome. Watching him stand in my...
Added 08 Apr 2013 | Category Love Stories
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