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she went over to his house again. it started out innocent, like always, but quickly turned into passion and lust.
she almost told him how she felt after her fourth glass of wine, but his lips stopped her train of thought.
argh, his lips she thought.
he always did have a way with his mouth. it molded to her lips and skin like a figured out puzzle piece. they were always so hot and filled with raw emotion.
he never liked to admit when he was wrong.
but he could when it came to blair.
because boy, was he wrong about her.
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Cerita Pendekit was strictly sex. but she loved him. until he loved her too. ° ° ° lowercase is intentional. the book is written in this form; I apologise if that's a pet peeve you obtain. this book is also mostly in text message format. ° ° ° COMPLETED ✔ (will...