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She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

«¿Es posible enamorarse en siete horas?» *** Brenner está estresado, cansado y sin su dosis diaria de cafeína. Lo único que le faltaba era quedar atrapado en un elevador con una total desconocida. ¿Y adivinen que pasó? Lo está. Amy suele tener mala suerte. Desde levantarse tarde y perder una importante reunión con su jefe, hasta ser atacada por conejos. Pero nada la preparó para quedar atrapada en un elevador con el peor director ejecutivo de la empresa. Dos personalidades totalmente diferentes. Un elevador y un lapso de tiempo indeterminado. © Registrada en Safe Creative

El por las noches iba a un bosque lejano de la ciudad, y se sentaba en la piedra más alta que hubiera en la cima de la montaña cuando necesitaba ala luna. Le contaba sus penas y le decía lo mucho que la extrañaba. El admiraba con cada detalle cada luz que desprendía la pequeña luna al estar tan lejano de el. Jamás habían estrellas rodeándolas oh haciéndole compañía. No, la luna siempre estaba sola. «Tal vez la luna es hermosa solo desde lejos, pero ya estando cerca era un gran desastre.»