| Author: | Vanilla Rose | ISBN: | 1230001588798 |
| Publisher: | Vanilla Rose | Publication: | March 11, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Vanilla Rose |
| ISBN: | 1230001588798 |
| Publisher: | Vanilla Rose |
| Publication: | March 11, 2017 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
‘The Facebook Stalker’, is a short erotic thriller, by indie author Vanilla Rose-
a hair-raising tale of obsession and lust.
“They say that stalking is when two people go for a long romantic walk together but only one of them knows about it. I personally think that “Stalking” is too strong of a word instead it should be considered as intense research on an individual. I know how she is feeling at any given moment of the day; I know which dress is her favorite and how she likes to wear her hair down when she gets home from work. Her favorite color is baby blue and her favorite musician is Tracy Chapman. She is a bit of a hippie but she is a good girl with strong moral fiber and always follows the rules. She has lunch at the cafe, two blocks from her apartment, on a Saturday and spends her Sundays with her family who do not quite understand who she really is, a sensitive and beautiful individual. I am the only one who knows who she really is yet, she does not know who I am and neither has she met me yet. “
‘The Facebook Stalker’, is a short erotic thriller, by indie author Vanilla Rose-
a hair-raising tale of obsession and lust.
“They say that stalking is when two people go for a long romantic walk together but only one of them knows about it. I personally think that “Stalking” is too strong of a word instead it should be considered as intense research on an individual. I know how she is feeling at any given moment of the day; I know which dress is her favorite and how she likes to wear her hair down when she gets home from work. Her favorite color is baby blue and her favorite musician is Tracy Chapman. She is a bit of a hippie but she is a good girl with strong moral fiber and always follows the rules. She has lunch at the cafe, two blocks from her apartment, on a Saturday and spends her Sundays with her family who do not quite understand who she really is, a sensitive and beautiful individual. I am the only one who knows who she really is yet, she does not know who I am and neither has she met me yet. “
