F*ckboy Psychos

Whoa, there. Stop right now. You don't want to read this.

Trust me: you really, really don't want to read this. So back away slowly, hands up, and I won't have to kill you.

They might, though. They might be willing to warm my bed, but I wouldn't say I trusted them. Just a bunch of psychos, really.

My three f*ckboys, my three psychos.

Alexei Grove. God, what could I possibly say about him? How the mighty have fallen. Neurotic, violent, germaphobe. He hates to be touched; he hates the people who ...