One More Night: a Adam Levine story

One More Night: a Adam Levine story

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‘Baby, give me one more night.’ I whisper as I stare into her eyes. My one hand is caressing her cheek and the other rests on her thigh. She leans into my hand and kisses it. ‘Please don’t let me down again, okay? Please, don’t let us down.’ She says seriously. My heart sinks when she uses the word ‘us’. Adam keeps holding strong to his dream of becoming a champion league boxer. His girlfriend, Michaela keeps holding strong that he will make her and their baby his priority for once. His late nights and early mornings at the gym and boxing club means he’s never really at home. Michaela feels like he loves his career more than his family. She promises herself every night that she will leave him eventually, but just after she gives him one more night.
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COMPLETED Book Two in the Give and Take series You can only give so much before you run out. You can only bend so much before you break. No more rules. This is anarchy. I'm searching for sincerity in his almond eyes. Seven is the reason I'm still alive today. It's easy to forget when he's pulling me close and using slender fingers to move my hair out of my face. When his gaze lingers and moves from my eyes to my lips. When he kisses me so so lightly. Everything is easy to forget. He pulls away the slightest bit, lingering close, almost touching. His exhale is my inhale and I can barely stop myself. I move towards him and he moves back, keeping his hands on my waist.

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