Mandy L Woodall

Truth Mandy L Woodall

VioletI was an awkward hot mess all day every day. I wasn't good at peopling. I kept my interactions with others to a minimum, but sometimes it was unavoidable like the time I met him. He made me feel like I wasn't as weird as I've always felt I was. I came alive around him. A simple touch and I was shivering in the best possible way with intense, unfamiliar feelings. He demanded truth from me, but I was afraid to reveal that much of myself. RianI owned my own tattoo shop with one of my brothers, leaving my mark on people's skin daily. I've encountered diverse types of people. I met her, and she was by far my favorite brand of different. I was mesmerized by her. Her honesty and innocence called to me. When I was with her, I couldn't stop myself from touching her. I wanted her, all of her. I gave her my truth and asked for hers in return. The question was, would she give it to me?***Can be read as a standalone***