Prologue

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"I did it" he said breathing heavily under the gruesome rain that attacked our skin like rocks being thrown out from heaven to bruise us but we didn't care, even though he were attacked by the harsh wind that built up goosebumps on my wet caramel skin and on his pale white skin no longer olive tanned tone.

Using his long, thick finger, he tilted my head towards his closing the distance with a kiss.

As much as I wanted to fight it and push him away, I just couldn't, I let his tongue win and lead the way. A moan escaped my mouth as my arms circled around his neck, pulling him down towards me. His thumb wiped the tear that escaped my eye.

I could feel his emotions, everything he wanted to say, I could feel it through this kiss that was a war but yet so peaceful.  I didn't want him to stop, and I know he didn't want to.

But heck, what are we doing? In the middle of the road, outside the house of the woman who welcomed us both with open warm arms and treated us like family. The woman who has mothered Andre's girlfriend.

This is disrespectful, I can't be this selfish and risk another's happiness for my own.

"ANDRE!" I heard her scream fill the air.

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