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The Perfect Touch

The Touch Series

Melanie Rein

This Book is Fiction, all the characters and the events that take place is an imagination of the author's mind 

Copyright© 2019 by Melanie Rein





   Book 2

Terrance and Princess

Story

                                                                                     Chapter One

                                                                                        Terrance

Siting on the sofa thinking about everything that has happen, and I tell you I just cant stop thinking about Misty, she was the only friend I could talk to and she didn't Judge me. i laugh to myself thinking about the game that all started this, and the pocket full of condoms, that i never got the chance to use.

then i came back to reality, in the end she became Josh mate and know she's gone. All of us failed to protect her.

'hey' I head Damien say from across the room pulling me back to the liven room i was in. 

' what you thinking about?'

I let out a sight, I been holding everything in and I need to talk to someone. 

letting out a sigh I set up straight, A mate, just been thinking about Lovely,' Damien node in understanding, ever since Misty went missing, he seem to talk a little bit more then usually, and i think this has something to do with him missing her to. 

'Josh Mate he's a pain in the Aras walking around the pack house like he has no care that his Mate is gone.'  I tell him. 

Damian remain quiet. I  laugh and it wasn't a happy laugh, 'and you know Mate, Sweet Candy doesn't want anything to do with me.'  well that's what I get for being a player. 

looking over to Damien giving him a light smile, 'it's nothing mate I'm doing just fine.' I lie, but he wasn't going to let it go that easy, his phone rung . and this made me happy, He checked his phone, giving me a sympatric  look.  'I have to take this.' he then walks out leaving me to dwell in my thoughts.

after a moment  I Closing my eyes and sweet candy comes into view, her hair blow in the wind, and she dose the same thing pushing it back behind her ears, looking down at the look in her she always dose this thing of pushing her her lap as she turns the page. I call her name and she looks at me giving me her perfect smile. 

a vibration, cut me out my day dream, feeling in my pocket pulling out my phone. looking at the caller ID a name appeared that had me running my name through my already demolished hair. 

the phone stopped as soon as it did it vibrated once more see George name comes across the screen feeling annoyed. the phone stopped and started again, and this time hitting the button bracing myself for whatever Gorge has to say. 



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