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Addiction

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 5, 2017
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Romance
"I've written, and written, and written, but each time the story didn't feel quite right. I wasn't sure why, but now I think I've got it. I didn't have anything pushing me to write it, there was no motive, no drive. The experiences that I was coming up with weren't real enough to me, the characters weren't speaking to me like they used to. So this is a story, parts of it are true. The parts that are true, are going to be the ones that you believe are false. I wish they were too. However, I'm not writing this story to expose those that broke me in so many places. I'm writing this story to educate another. In the hopes that this story will one day reach out and blanket the heart of a girl that needs it as much as I need to write it. I didn't have anything like this to blanket me, to make me feel like things would eventually stop hurting so badly, so here is my story. I hope it helps. Xx. - Teagan."
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"I know what you're doing," I said, pointing my spoon at him and he cocked a curious eyebrow, "Is that so?" I nodded as I spooned more pudding into my mouth and straightened my back, "You're trying to intimidate me, make me spill my secrets. I have none so your psychology-ridden methods won't work on me." "I don't buy it," he grinned mischievously and I shrugged, "There's not a price." He walked towards me and placed his hands on either side of me on the counter, leaning in so almost our noses were touching. I cleared my throat and shook my head, "Elliott, you have to stop." A smile graced his plump lips as humor danced in his eyes, "And why's that?" I wriggled out of his stance and hopped off of the counter, eating another spoonful of the delicious goodness, "I want to see where things go with Dean. He's your brother so why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" He asked, knowingly. He asks so many questions. "That thing you do. That smile. Your touches. The way you look at me, Elliott, please." --------------- Cameron Moore, a troubled girl from a small town in England, flees her dark past and wounds up living in her sister's house in America to attend university. She turns friends into family, involuntary love interests, and eventually finds herself in a love triangle with two brothers despite telling herself she has no time for romance. Will she stick to her promises or will she give into her love affairs even after everything that happened to her back in England? #1 in Recovery on 5/15/20 #6 in CollegeStory on 9/20/21

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