I wanted him to kiss me. That's all I wanted at that moment was for Frances to kiss me. He leaned in, bringing me into his chest again guiding my head to look into his eyes. Frances said ''The day aye laid eyes upon you, became my greatest archaic agra." I reached my free hand up curling it behind his neck up into his curly blonde hair and pulled him a little closer into me.
"I love you as Calypso loved Odysseus,' I said. He leaned down, and kissed me. At that moment I felt weightless like a million fireflies were holding me up carrying me amongst the constellations. I and the stars were one, he pulled back and smiled. "Aye wanna bring ye somewhere," he said.
We walked through the castle into the courtyard, we headed away from the forest and fields, walking down the many hills, leading down to a beach. We sat down on the sandy beach area and watched the waves crash in. I could tell why this was Frances special spot. Everything was quiet including your thoughts, the only sounds were the waves.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...