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Empty Hearts

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❝Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years have passed and not even the tiniest bit of affection I had for him faded away.

It remained even after all these years, and nothing has changed the way I feel for him.

"Jaxon," I croaked out, and licked my dry lips. "I am still and utterly in love with you." I whispered to the tombstone before me. ❞

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Until I'm Gone by thrillflicker

You don't really realize how deep your feelings go until it's too late. It's like, you don't fully appreciate someone until they're not around anymore. Love sometimes sticks around even when things start to slip because you get too comfortable or just take it all for granted. It's only when they're gone-physically or emotionally-that it hits you how much they really meant. And by then, all you're left with is that regret, wishing you'd figured it out sooner. Please meet Eve and Jaxon.

Torn Pages by who_s_ur_daddy0_

He slowly removed his hands, but kept standing behind me. Drawing in a deep breath, I turned around to face him, ready to thank him, but I got lost in those damn eyes. "Um..." I swallowed thickly. "T-thanks." He stepped even closer, not responding to me, but eyeing my lips. I looked at his, seeing as they were at eye-level. His attracting eyes lured me in, as they stared back at me, asking for permission. I nodded, slightly, prompting him to crash his lips onto mine in a heated rush. With furrowed eyebrows, I kissed him back, because I knew that I'd wanted it for a long time. ↡↡↡ 𝐶𝑜𝑝𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 © 2024 @𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙-𝙖𝙮𝙚-𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩_ ↡↡↡ ⚠️ 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 ⚠️ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣: ➵ 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐 & 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ ➵ 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡/𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑝𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒 ↡↡↡ #𝟖𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐚 #𝟏𝟏𝟎 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝗺𝗺𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝟐𝟕𝟗 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 #𝟐𝟓𝟗 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐲 #𝟔𝟔𝟒 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 #𝟓𝟓𝟎 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝗼𝗼𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 ↡↡↡ 𝐚 𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲

His Key by ramaliarich

My eyes widened as he locked my lips against his gently. Oh Jesus, he stole my first kiss. He kept licking and sucking my lips as if forced me to open my lips. I pushed his chest slowly and it made him wondering. "What's going on, baby?" "I'm afraid that you'll... leave me after then, Tristan." "Who says, baby?" "Nothing." I looked down at my lap. "I'm just afraid because this is my first kiss and you just stole it with no my permit." He let out a soft chuckled, tilting my chin up to look at him. "I stole it because you already stole my heart first. It's worth it, isn't it?" "Did you... try to flirt me?" "I told the truth, sweetheart." He answered solemnly. "If you don't trust me, you can feel that." He instantly kissed me for twice. I could not help but kissed him back. I did not know why suddenly I opened my lips for him. His tongue traveled inside my lips softly, kept sucking and playing with my tongue so gently. Moreover, he kept groaning inside my lips since earlier. I ran my hand through his quiff dark brown hair and maybe his quiff hair was messy already. I overwhelmed with his kissing. He was so unstoppable for kissing me. I kept holding my moaned as could as possible because I was shy if my moaned was so annoyed for him. Slowly, his kissing was getting deeper as if he wanted to eat the whole my lips. And I guessed his love was changed to be desire already. "Tristan." I pushed him on the chest softly. "You're too... quick. I can't kiss you quickly yet." "I'm sorry, baby." He chuckled. "I forgot that I'm your first kiss." "If you're my first kiss... How about me?" I asked cautiously. "Am I your... second kiss? Third?" He smiled. "You're my last."

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Until I'm Gone

You don't really realize how deep your feelings go until it's too late. It's like, you don't fully appreciate someone until they're not around anymore. Love sometimes sticks around even when things start to slip because you get too comfortable or just take it all for granted. It's only when they're gone-physically or emotionally-that it hits you how much they really meant. And by then, all you're left with is that regret, wishing you'd figured it out sooner. Please meet Eve and Jaxon.