I wake up to a cool morning breeze, still wrapped in Blake's arms. He is still asleep. I look at him. I run my fingers through his soft brown hair. I close my eyes, smiling. He opens his eyes, looking at me. "Sup, little mama," He whispers. I smile. I flip over, and glare at him. He stares back, and he clashes his lips against mine. We begin to make out. His lips are so soft, like he uses EOS Lip Balm everyday. He deepens the kiss, and I know what is going to happen. I know it's wrong, but I don't want this feeling inside of me to stop. I crawl on top of him, and kiss him passionately. He flips me over and climbs ontop of me. He kisses my neck softly, and I feel his warm breath on my skin. I run my fingers through his soft brown hair, until he looks at me with his beautiful blue eyes. "I sware I have a huge crush on you," Blake whispers. I take his shirt off, and rub by hand slowly down his six pack. I push him down on the bed, and kiss him on the neck. I nibble on his earlobe, as he grunts. Am I seriously seducing a ghost? He flips me over, and takes my shirt off. I stare at him. I blush, turning away so he doesn't see me, but he pulls my face back. He tucks the hair in front of my face behind my ear. "You're beautiful," He says. He slowly comes inside of me. His hips thrust faster and faster, and I moan. I run my fingers through his hair.
I slowly fall asleep once more in his arms.

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The Whispers in the Raindrops
Random16-year-old Victoria Shaw. She has cancer, and no doctor has to tell her she is different. One day, she is in Walmart. People break in, shooting. She runs away in fear, and begins to notice weird things. Paranormal things. Until she meets someone...