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Memoirs of a Wannabe Sex Addict
Julia Morizawa

Every woman has a story. But not every woman will tell it. Memoirs of a Wannabe Sex Addict is a brutally honest and fearless retelling of one girl's sex-capades. Each short story is a vignette taken from her life - the ups, the downs, and everything in between. In a search for belonging and purpose, she explores men and women, submission and dominance, prostitution and commitment. But what will she find? As "The Slave" she learns that she is afraid to love or be loved. As "The Addict" she finds power in impressing her pimp by having sex for money. As "The Foreigner," she discovers that fantasies are best sought after on the other side of the world. And one-by-one, each experience forces this girl to grow up. Julia Morizawa exposes an arousing world of sex intertwined with the vulnerable and complex emotions that often come with it. This is a must-read for any woman who has searched for herself by using, and abusing, her body. And for anyone who has emerged from the other side, having found so much more. . . . When he said that, I couldn't help but turn onto my side and face him. I couldn't help but feel a sudden rush of passion flow through my body. He turned toward me as well and wrapped his arm around my waist. He slowly rubbed his warm hand up and down my back, first over my shirt, then under it. When he kissed me, it was as if all the warmth in his body had been passed over into mine. I wrapped my palm around the back of his neck to pull him in closer, to kiss him harder. His tongue felt like warm silk in my mouth. When he moved it around and under mine, it was done perfectly, as if we had choreographed the movements ahead of time. He caressed my stomach with his hand, making my muscles tense up . . .

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