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"tell me why i get this feeling
that you really wanna turn me on"
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"Wanna show some love to punching bag?"
"I have a date."
CINZIA HITS the punching bag harder as the texts exchanged an hour ago flash before her eyes. It isn't jealousy but sheer annoyance. She hears footsteps arriving and looks over her shoulder, her punches getting harsher.
"Didn't you have a date?"
"My date got a date."
She catches the punching bag as well as her breath and turns around, "Is she blind and stupid?". One look at the man and anybody would say what a ridiculous thing to do.
"That was our plan."
"You were playing cupid? That's so unlike you", Cinzia chuckled.
"Oh well. Still, she said she'd like to complete the date with me and I was like 'girl focus'."
"That's what I thought", The girl really can't be blamed.
Maybe it's from what Cinzia was doing minutes ago or maybe it's the intensity of the gaze Ares holds but suddenly there is tension, raw and sensual, and Cinzia starts feeling hot all over. The way Ares's eyes follow the sweat trickling down her neck to her heaving chest, disappearing under her bra, isn't helping either.
Their lips lock just a second after their eyes do and frustration was poured out from both the sides, leading to a messy yet searing kiss.
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The Labyrinth of Life
ChickLit❝these ineffable mysteries never fail to draw her in sometimes, she knows it all sometimes, she forgets her own name nevertheless, she looks forward to the exploration, excitement, endeavours the rising of one, the fall of another the things that ma...
