'Era una sensazione singolare quella che provava Michael. Si contorceva in preda agli spasmi, disteso tra le lenzuola stropicciate e impregnate di sudore.Si era quasi scorticato la schiena a forza di grattarsela con le unghie mangiucchiate, ci metteva foga. Andava avanti così da una settimana, senza un motivo preciso...
-Zahila doveva essere la mia rovina, non la mia salvezza.- Scrittrice Heartache - Disconnect- Weird- Mess Direttore creativo: Pterie_Scrive
Apri la bibbia dei 5sos. This book isn't mine, it's just a translation. The author gave me her consent to translate it. [Copyrights LukeMeAtSix] [Copyrights translation dylanosesso]
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#14 in FanFiction [Highest Ranking] I'm helping a ghost. Helping in what you ask? Well, I'm helping him get his body back. "How could you help him get his body back?" Glad you asked. Answer, the cliche way aka I have to fall in love with him. I owe him my life. So now, I have to help him. Love is powerful. No...
"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"
