"It's not like I'm falling in love!" she laughed. I pulled my lips back from her neck looking at her with a hurt expression. She was currently straddling my waist with both of ours tops strewn across the room. She smirked that evil yet alluring smirk of hers whilst tugging at the collar of my shirt, "I just want you to do me no good."
"Yeah, but maybe I am falling in love."
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R U Mine? ⇔ hemmings
FanfictionIn which a boy with a punk rock exterior is easily attached.
