More Than Hate

Jessica E. Larsen
Prostitution might not be the most decent job in the eyes of the general public, but my conscience is clean.

I let all kind of men touch every part of me for a price, but my soul is untainted, and only one person owns my heart. His name is Eilyf Olsen, a man who will probably never understand how precious he is.

My name is Kamala Domingo, and this is my one-sided love story.


Author's note: Sept. 04 2017- This story is on hiatus.