Melanie was the quiet girl in the back of the coffee shop. The one everyone saw but never noticed. The girl with the burn mark that covered her right cheek. The girl that looking at her meant you were shallow because you only saw what made her so ugly. Melanie was the girl that wore huge scarves and hoodies to hide herself away from the world. The girl that gave herself daily pep talks to wander outside. The girl with a secret that she can’t stop running away from. Ethan was the fun loving, happy guy. The one everyone saw the one that everyone couldn’t help but notice. The one with the dimpled smile and perfectly combed hair. The guy that made girls swoon as he walked past. Ethan was the guy who never let life get him down. The guy who could make everyone laugh. The guy who noticed a shy girl in a coffee shop, wondering why she would wear a hoodie in the middle of July.

"I don't know what you're talking about."I lied and took a quick drink of my water. "You're really gonna lie to me,Huh?"He Whispered in my ear while gliding the gun up and down my inner thigh. My breath began to quicken when I felt the cold metal touch my skin.I looked at everyone else in the restaurant and they weren't paying us any mind. "Please I'm sorry I.."He put his finger on my lips telling me to be quiet and pressed the gun directly against my lace panties which are soaked. "I'm gonna have a little fun taming you Kitten sweet dreams."He laughed while he kissed my lips,and soon my eye lids started to feel heavy.Then before I knew it the darkness consumed me. THIS BOOK CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT.SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.THIS IS THE FIRST BOOK THAT EVER WROTE SO EXCUSE THE MISTAKES PLEASE,HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT.

Her Scent . noun 1. a distinctive smell, especially one that is pleasant. "the scent of freshly cut hay" synonyms: smell, fragrance, aroma, perfume, redolence, savor, odor, whiff " I was thinking if you wanted to go out for a coffee or something nothing major just like a thank you coffee. You can totally say no I get it." Was she tying to hit on me is this a western thing I've ever been "hit on before" I might be just overthinking this is just a friendly gesture. "That sounds wonderful to me. I do not know many places around here so you have to pick the place" I said with a smile " Sounds good to me, Thanks again" she walked away towards her condo just as I was going to shut my door she yelled out " Oh wait how rude of me I didn't catch your name" she asked I yelled back from my door " Hiroshi... Ren Hiroshi" I smiled she waved at me " I'm Athena Bryan." (UNEDITED)

Jordana Reeves comes home from work tired and worn out. She's suddenly pushed against the wall with a knife pointed at her throat. She screams "Please don't kill me.The man laughs "Don't be stupid pretty lady, I'm not going to kill you I'm going to Marry you. This is my first story please comment below !!!.

He got closer, so close we could've been kissing "I'm not going to hurt you." I took his saying and ran with it. He left his hand out so I grabbed it. I felt my body slam to the floor he peeked his head at me "But I didn't say you could trust me." Lauren London as Aysia Norwood Godfrey Gao as Shang Li