The Friend That Stayed

The Friend That Stayed

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A girl becomes pregnant with the love of her life's child. A month later she leaves him after some unpleasant news reaches her. A week before their daughter turns two, he pops back into their lives. What will happen to the relationship and how defensive will her best friend be? ~~Sneak peek~~ July 19th, 2009 Fear. Pain. Anger. Those emotions and more flashing in Emelia’s forest green eyes. Her ruby red lips were grimly pressed together. “What do you want from me, Damon?” she spat. “It’s not what you think, Lia,” Damon stammered, struggling to explain. “Oh? How not?” Her eyes bore into him. He was at a loss for words. He took in her soft, creamy, tanned skin and her silky black curls that fell to her hips. He didn’t want to lose her. God, how he loved her, but he couldn’t tell her why what had happened, had happened. “I see,” Emelia said quietly and walked away and out of Damon’s life.
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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