A Kiss For a Lie

A Kiss For a Lie

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione lun, nov 13, 2017
I paced backward until I hit the wall. He hovered in front of me and put a hand on the wall. My heart was pounding out of my chest. But then I suddenly got a reality check... " Your touch doesn't effect me anymore, Adam." I glared at him with my emerald green eyes. " you're dead to me." " So if I grab you by the waist like this..." He swings his arm around me,and pulls me closer, lifting an eyebrow and smirking "and whisper into you ear like this.... it doesn't effect you?" ************* Have you ever heard the quote " keep your friends close, but you enemies closer." This story might as well be a twisted meaning of that phrase... During her last summer break before attending college, Scarlett's heart was played by Adam Greywall, the son of the richest man probably, in all of California. To clear her mind from the feeling he left inside her, she goes to college in New York and stays miles away from drama. But what happens when a uninvited and unexpected guest shows up at the wrong time with the wrong gesture? Will she be able to tolerate and stand up to the pain caused by heart breaks and secrets, or will she end up the prey caught in the net?
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A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.

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