Made for the Rich Boy -Temporarily On Hold for Editing-
"Axel..." "Yes Mia?" he whispered. His minty breath fanning her face. The lips that were her temptation, the ones she has grown to love were mere inches from her own. One step closer and our lips would connect as they've profoundly done before. But I have to contain myself, Mia thought. This is wrong. Taboo, in fact...
