Nothing Good Comes From Bad
- LECTURES 516
- Votes 54
- Chapitres 15
En cours d'écriture3h 22m
Dernière publication mer., mars 11, 2020
rough hands, covered in nothing but calluses and dried skin gripped at my waist, pushing me back until I hit the wall. My racing heart beat can literally be felt throughout any part of my body, anyone with two eyes can practically see my heart jumping out of my chest.
The scent of cologne, weed, and mint filled my nose with every step he took closer towards me. His sharp features became even more prominent as his face was placed four inches in front if mine.
"Looks like we have Chemistry together."
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