Chapter Five
No sex.
No make-out sessions.
One good kisser and Isla is done for.
No heavy petting.
One brush anywhere near her nether regions and she might as well rip this whole thing up.
Dating is allowed.
If she wants to torture herself.
Masturbation is okay.
Under controlled circumstances.
No sex!
No Sex!
NO SEX!
Chapter Four
How is she supposed to just… stop?
It’s all she’s ever known.
And now that her life feels as if it’s on the brink of romantic collapse, maybe it is time she takes a step back.
Delete all the dating apps.
No more swiping right more than left.
No more lackluster texts. No more ghosting. No more bad dates dressed up as possibilities.
It’s time to do something about this.