The smile that holds a heart

The smile that holds a heart

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 10, 2019
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Fiction
Romance
Don't play a game with a girl that seems quite because behind all the quietness shes broken but has mastered your games. " you're just scared that someone might actually love you and I think you're even more scared because you love me too." he screams " no your wrong about me stop playing this game with yourself. Can we just not play this game where you pretend to know me and I pretend to know you cause, in the end, one of us is going to get hurt." They say playing with fire gets you burned but what happens when you mess with ice? what happens when a game shows you emotions you never knew you had. what if that smile that made you fall in love destroyed you.
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*This story contains two pov's, the leading pov is female* "Andy" she signed quietly. "Fuck Lola, don't do this to me" I gulped. "Do what?" She smiled innocently, moving her hand up and tangling her delicate fingers in my wet hair. Chills ran through me as I had given in to the games we were playing, dropping my head further into her intoxicating touch. She took that as an invitation. Little kisses were left on my neck, and my jaw, then back to my neck. She played this game of teasing until I decided I can't wait anymore. Our lips connected, our tongues danced together, intertwined. I'm hers. This woman had more power over me then I'd like to admit. I'm utterly and completely consumed by her, my heart is hers, my brain, hers. I am willing to do anything so that she will be happy forever. I'll protect her by any means necessary. I'm yours my Lolita, only yours..... * * * Our love story started out- badly. Eva and Andy didn't notice each other the first time they met, or the second time, nor the third. When they finally encountered, they couldn't stand being in the same room. I know what you must think, "if they hate each other so much, how can this be a love story?". What can I say? It was love at first sight, or more like hate at first sight, but you know what they say, the line between love and hate is as thin as a Victoria Secret supermodel. Trigger warnings: - SA - Violence - Alcohol use - Abuse

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