Nomads
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  • Reads 19,331
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  • Parts 9
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Ongoing, First published Nov 22, 2013
Mature
Everything about twenty-one year old Desirae is the complete opposite of the kind of girl you'll bring home to meet your parents.  But when you're working the streets of Toronto just to have a place to lay your head at night, and never knowing when you'll be able to find a house to actually call a home, none of that matters.  That seems to all change when she meets Abel Tesfaye.  A Canadian artist who cares about a sex, and only sex.  They both have their own problems, but can their differences actually help each other more than they expect?    
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𝗥𝗮𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 Abel walked over to his couch and took a seat next to me. I looked everywhere but at his face. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and my left leg shook uncontrollably. "Why are you so nervous around me?" he asked, chuckling as if amused. I didn't say anything, wiping my sweaty palms on my jeans. "You could keep ignoring me if you want to... but I'm not going anywhere until you say something," he said. I looked back at him, his intense gaze boring into me. Those red eyes were definitely captivating. I wished I'd smoked a blunt before coming to this party. I'd been itching to ask him about what happened at the studio. I knew I was nervous, but I had to know. "Why did you kiss me at the studio like that?" I asked, crossing my arms and demanding a direct answer. He was taken aback by my question but said nothing, lost in thought. I looked down at his beard and dreads, realizing he was actually quite cute up close-wait, I need to stop. "I don't know," he mumbled, scratching his head. I knew he was 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐.... __________________________________________ 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 👀📖 (𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗖𝗢𝗣𝗬 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞) ! 📚 [𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴] Most Impressive Ranking: 🎖 🤯 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 #1/63,000+ 🥇 solanarowe #1/20 (stories) 🥇 Abel #1/835+ 🏅 the weeknd #5/1000+ 🏆 sza #2/1,000+ 🥈 ctrl #1-#2/35 🥉 xotwod #1/314 🏅Abel Tesfaye #4/660 🏅 trilogy #53/1,000+ 🏆 SOS #1/400+
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COMPLETED! ~ "'I'm different than these other girls you're used to. I'm not giving myself up to you." I answer. "Sure you won't, baby." Abel winks. "However I always get want. And I want you." Then, his lips brush with my mine. Without even fully feeling them, I could sense that they were very plump and soft. Tempting. Abel's hands snake to the sides of my curves, and I begin to panic. He's getting too friendly with me. This isn't right, he needs to get off of me! "This is very unprofessional, isn't it Mr. Tesfaye?" Abel straightens his self up off me, and I finally exhale a breath I didn't realize I was holding when the elevator doors open. Despite me resisting, my body was still hot from his touch and I couldn't help fantasize about what could've happened. ~ After working with The Weeknd, Aaliyah Willows will soon learn why you should never mix business with pleasure. Weeknd fanfic.