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Our New Kitten Hybrids

Our New Kitten Hybrids

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 17, 2015
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Harry was driving to Cheshire one day, when he passed a raggedy house. A girl came running out n the rain and he stopped. He still ran over her, making her unconscious. He takes her to the flat he shares with his bandmate, Niall. Niall found a girl while walking back to his flat. He gave her his jacket and offered for her to come to his flat. What will happen when the two girls meet? How will the boys feel about the girls? Will they start to develop feelings? Read to find out!! :P
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.

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