L.I.E
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"I. Emm. I think I err." The words refused to come out, plus his beautiful dark brown eyes staring into mine weren't helping me concentrate. His muscular arms wrapped securely around my small waist was pulling me even closer -if possible- to him.
He nodded softly, before burying his head in my neck. Oh God.
"I love you." I spat the words so fast, I feared he didn't catch it. But he did.
"You don't know what love is. You can't love me." He muttered angrily, peeling his hands from my waist.
"This-" He said looking dead into my eyes and pointing the both of us. "is not love."
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Tina had always been the perfect trophy daughter. Always had the perfect smile, perfect body and only to the public eye, she had the perfect life. She was the perfect student at secondary school, her judo and self defense classes. The perfect chorister at church -although she sound like a dying goat whenever she sang-, she even became the perfect punching bag for her parents but it was never enough. She had always struggled to reach their standard of perfection, until HE came along.
She discovers secrets about her life and the man she 'loves', secrets that leaves her feeling like a stranger in her own body.
If you can't stand guns, violence, self harm, sex scenes and possibly suicide, I suggest this story isn't for you. Criticism is very much appreciated.
Happy reading....
Started: 29/7/17
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