Bewitched
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Darcy Bentley a 26 year old. She's got her Masters in fashion and art. Over the years she's successfully established Her own clothing line called 'D&B'. She's going to California for her cousins wedding. The same old town where she broke her heart. She thinks she's moved on just until she sees him, James Carmen. _________________________________________ "Well isn't it good to see you again?" James said, his hands on either side of the wall. I gulped at the close proximity between us, "Please let me me go James" I replied trying to free myself from his iron grip. He moved his face towards the side of my ear. His lips slightly brushing my earlobe, "Or what?" He said huskily, his eyes holding a challenge. God his sent was intoxicating! "Someone will see us!" I whispered. He smiled, "All those years Darce, and you still haven't changed." No one had ever called my Darce except James. Hearing that name after years from his lips felt so good. "Still thinking about what others would think. Haven't you learned to live for yourself?" He continued I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "It's been years James! Get over it! Because I've moved on and you should do the same!" I yelled. He moved his hand from the side of the wall and gripped my waist tightly, "You say you've moved on but your body says a different story. You know you're lying to me!" "Eight years! EIGHT FUCKING YEARS DARCE!" James yelled His face was only inches away from mine. My breathing had become rapid. He was right, I was lying to him. All these years I tried so hard to move on but I couldn't. I felt guilty and heartbroken for doing what I did to him! Hell I still loved him so much! But all those years keeping the distance was better for both of us, "Why are you doing this now?" I asked, my voice barely audible. "I WANT ANSWERS! AND I'D DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO GET OUT THOSE ANSWERS FROM YOU!" He yelled, his face even closer than before......
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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