Blushing at Cruel's cute and unique gesture by grabbing my hand, I didn't know whether to trust him or not. He seemed .. alright? kind, yet very .... Peculiar and unique. Grabbing his hand returning the gesture and then Next thing, we know, cruel is kissing me. He smelled like honey dew and lemon leaves and his lips tasted like mint and honey. He was like home, but was kissing him wrong? That is what I asked myself. My lips against his was perfect. The issue is... he is my sister's son. MY own nephew. It wouldn't be right. Knowing we had to be cautious, impulse came over me and I repelled myself away from this feeling, this situation. "Hey! Where do you think you are going? Pris stay do not leave!" Cruel hollered at me while I was already speed walking. Walking fast so fast I could hear my heart inside my ears and feel my chest pounding.
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Mother Dearest (a cruella fanfiction/ 101 Dalmatians/ a future cruella sequel )
FanfictionMother Dearest is about the aftermath of how cruella faked her own death thus, she faked Estalla's death which was her old dying personality. Now seeking her own fortune aka Estella's fortune money that mummy's given her, she now has all the freedom...
