Two Halves of The Moon: Re-edited

Two Halves of The Moon: Re-edited

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Emma has been infatuated with her best friend for as long as she remembers. Unfortunately, just like a typical teenager, Emma hasn't ever mentioned that she likes him and she hasn't even had a chance. As they went to high school they were both split into different friend groups and started hanging out less and less. Now just as Emma's started to get closer to him again, people are ruining her chances of her ever letting him know that she likes him and she might never get to. It's not the cover that matters...its the story. *This is a much more advanced version of THTM and if you enjoyed reading it then you would enjoy this much better. Grammar has been corrected and the rookie writing style has been changed into a much more professional work.*
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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