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Their If's And Mistakes

Their If's And Mistakes

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 17, 2017
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He looked at me straight in those eyes, in those hypnotising eyes that I fell deeply in love with as he gave me a charming smile,showing his pearly white teeth, enough to warm the coldest of hearts and held both of my hands gently and firm. He lead me to a beautiful balcony with nothing but the moon shining over us, as if it is giving us it's blessing. "Am I just imagining things or is this really happening?" I thought to myself as he and I kept eye contact as if we were the only two people in the world. He smiled at me and said with his deep alluring voice, never failing to charm me in every way possible and said "Leilana Anastasia Winterfield I think I'm in love with...." I looked at him with butterflies in my stomach and a smile "Come on just say it already and be mine" I thought to myself as I looked at him impatiently, waiting for him to finish his sentence. "Your sister..." With those two words, I felt my heart shatter into pieces and my stomach turned upside down "Fuck, I think I'm going to hurl" I thought as I felt my afternoon lunch rising up to my mouth. And I did.
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"I do. I do believe you." He cuts me off. "I'm sorry for accusing you I just, I don't know. At the time I thought it made sense." "Don't apologise. I deserved your outburst guilty or not. I deserved a lot more than that." I excuse honestly. "Why do you have to make this so hard?" He groans. "Sorry?" I ask. "You. You're making this difficult." "I didn't mean-" "That right there. Quit being a gentleman. You are making it so hard to hate you right now." "I-" I get cut off by his lips on mine. His hands hold onto either side of my face as he roughly kisses me. I close my eyes and let him lead. He falls into my lap and I wrap my hand around him and hold his hips.

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