Jyojiko

"What the fuck did you send over, Nicky?" Laurie is screaming over the phone at six fucking  o'clock in the morning.

"It has a note. And I believe that the message was clear." the name Nicky answered.

"Well that's exactly, why I am asking!"  she exclaimed angrily, glaring at the innocently looking red leather pill box, that is instantly recognizable as a famous jewelry brand, sitting on her kitchen counter, with a note that says - I heard you cry over a guy, here's a small gift to let you know that I'd marry you anytime.

With the familiar scrawling penmanship in the white piece of paper, she would know who sent her the note, even without calling the guy on the phone.

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When the guy you confessed to rejected you, and your two exes came back running—declaring they would marry you any time, what would you do?

Would you choose a familiar old love or the one that has your heart but doesn't want you?

And to add to the chaos, her mother is on a mission to marry her nearing thirty-something ass to any man who breathes. 

What should a girl do in such a situation? Run away, of course! 

But then, how far can you run away until all the life's decisions you screwed up in the past caught up with you and you ended up with no choice but to face them. 

Welcome to Laurie’s adventure and just to be clear this is not a love story BUT a quest.

[WARNING: Some chapters may contain mature R-18 content.]

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Book cover by Sendaline_16

Capture A Husband: My Asian Mother's Quest

Laurie groans and moans with ecstasy. Jiro is indeed a guitarist. He's good with his fingers. He strummed and strung her desires taut enough for her to beg for more, and when she did, he knew exactly how to let her go flying within his embrace, screaming out his name as she chased her release.

Her legs were trembling and she steady herself by tightening her arms around his neck.

Their desires were like dry grass in the middle of the summer where a lit match was accidentally thrown and it burned to the ground. Their lust was ignited in a blink of an eye. The two of them moved in a way that would give pleasure to the others as well as pleasure oneself.

Laurie tip-toed and gasped for air to breathe for Jiro's mouth was so unforgiving. He seeks and takes everything that she can offer and more.

"We have to stop," she breathed heavily as her lips traced his jawline.

"Should we?" He replied and caught her wayward lips once again.

Guilt Feelings