My heart started to pound as he held my hand, he squeezed it and slowly brought it up to his lips before planting a light kiss on it. My hand tingled and I couldn't help but drag my tongue over my lower lip. I started into his crystal blue eyes and he smirked, he could clearly tell the effect he had on me. My stomach was swarming with butterflies and whenever he squeezed my hand my breath hitched.
My name is Hope Lane. I am 18 years old and this is my story...
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Amadrya's Match
Teen FictionBest friends, turned lovers thanks to a sleepy kiss and confession. A kiss crumbled her world, and a vision broke her walls. A rejected lover turns sour, and a country withholds the relationship of a lifetime. *** Hope and Jasper are not your ordina...
