Unintended

Unintended

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She met the guy who was meant to always be there for her. Even when her young life went spiraling out of control. He was her shoulder to lean on, until he gave up on her. It wasn't his fault, it was hers. she couldn't blame him. she loved him but somewhere behind all the love, she forgot why she hated him even more. Was it right for her to hate him? It indeed was her fault as to why things between them broke them apart. It was the life she lived behind closed doors. The life she had when he wasn't it around. That was the reason for her to turn to doctors and rehabilitation to lure her back to sanity and freedom from drug abuse, but who could she blame? It was still no excuse to become what she had become, which was once her future but now her past. She would never forgive herself for the life she displayed then and now she needed him more than ever. His once unconditional love. Was it he that she needed even after keeping her own flesh and blood from her? She saw it all as her fault, the culprit to it all, the reason she no longer remembered the past. Read how Samorah Reeves unravels the truth and and secret that lies within her life evolving around the one she loved realizing the thin line between love and hate. " Daddy, may I go outside and play now?" Carter looked down at the little boy who ran up beside him to cower at me in the doorway behind his daddy's leg. Did he just say 'daddy'? Carter only stared down at the boy's head in reckless abandon as if fearful to face my eyes. This boy, a handsome little boy who looked into my eyes and there I saw in those big pretty dark eyes was someone who resembled... me? Carter finally grew consciousness again and faced me with a sullen look. " Samorah Meet King. You're son."
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What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??

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