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A Forbidden Fruit
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 18, 2017
Contenido adulto
*Sexual Content*


"I promise I won't fall in love ever again."


Promises are meant to be held within our hearts, they are never to be broken or said out loud. But sometimes, promises like the one that Emma made to herself are meant to be broken. Especially when her dad brings over his new girlfriend along with a hot older man. As much as Emma strives to stay away from Christian her new "brother" she just can't stop feeling the electricity when they're near one another. 


-"Tell me you want me to leave you, and I'll go." He says pressing his forehead against mine.

-"That would mean that I'm lying to you, and unlike the promises I keep to myself and never break, the truth always comes out even if it'll end up being a mistake."
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"This is so wrong ..." Emma breathed out against his lips when he pinned her up against the wall. "Is it?" Alexander echoed, slipping his hands underneath her large sweater, grazing her lips. "She's my friend ..." Emma argued weakly, albeit unwilling to push him off. "Don't think about it." He merely replied, starting to nibble on her neck. As his lips nipped down on her sensitive skin, Emma let out a breathless moan and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, so that he could hook her legs around his torso, effectively seizing her in his arms. The walk to his bedroom was short, and before she could say anything, she found herself on his bed, him hovering over her. His every touch was inebriating, the way his lips knew exactly where to go in order for her to lose sight of her moral duties, the way his hands skillfully caressed every inch of her skin, as if savoring it in advance, was driving her insane. And when she met his fiery gaze, Emma knew she was doomed. She had no chance but to surrender to this devil that was tempting her, pushing her towards something that - she was well aware - would be difficult to give up on once set in motion.