Save me
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Last published Thu, Jun 29, 2017
Have you ever wanted to have this amazing power that you can read people's minds or make water and fire out of your hands? Or maybe wanted to move things by just looking at it? Maybe wanted to get anything you wanted by just thinking about what you want to have and get it right in front of you?
Well I have never wanted to wish for it, but I got it. All the powers I have been talking about now it's the powers I have now. I wish I could never get them, but I did.
Sometimes I can't control it. Like if I get angry, my eyes will turn purple and I can't stop it. I read people's mind even if I don't want to. After an accident happened for 10 years ago I have got this powers..and i'm scared to use it..if I get angry i'm scared to hurt people..that's why I don't use it.
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He brought his hands up and tucked my hair behind my ear. coming closer to my ear "Do i arouse you?" he whispered, making my knees weak "I can feel the heat radiating off you and i know you are soaking wet already" What the hell? Pushing him off me i straightened up and glared at him "You are now my boss starting tomorrow and i dont think it is appropriate to use comments like that with an employee." He suddenly jammed on the elevator emergency button, causing the elevator to stop. "Really? That would make this more exciting and easier. "I am attracted to you, you are attracted to me. Lets fuck and be fine" I stared at him wide eyed Has this man gone mad? I admit that he is hot and affects me a little but that doesn't mean i want to jump into bed with him, he is my boss for crying out loud and i really need this job" He was now standing in front of me with his face close to mine staring at my lips. I want to kiss you" He whispered making me feel chills all over my body. ***************************************************** Blake Greyson wasn't born with a silver spoon but he worked all his life to get to the top. Too as one of the eligible billionaires in Florida with his beautiful girlfriend Anna by his side every step away. Mellisa Wakefield is a young woman in her early twenties who is yet to get her life together. She fails miserably in whatever she does and her sister never misses the opportunity to remind her of how much of a loser she was until she got a job at Greyson's enterprise. Two different people tangled into a life of love, sex and betrayal.
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