CoffeeMATE
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 3, 2018
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Paranormal
What would a coffee addict do in the morning? Especially after a stressful day and an exhausting trip.. Drink a cup of steaming aromatic Coffee of course! A Raining day, relaxing atmosphere and the need of isolation. Hmm~ there's nothing like a freshly brewed hot cup of coffee! : Sitting alone in the corner by the window of a cozy coffee shop, Aroma held her mug of bittersweet goodness. *sigh* "I don't need love, coffee is more than enough. Coffee is life. Who cares about him, all he wants is to get in my pants. I should've known , haha I'm such a fool... Oh wait. Nope, I'm a perfectly fine , attractive piece of art! Serves him right for not getting a taste of this stunning young lady. He.he.he wait till I turn eighteen, I'll show him the hell he put me through" ***** Under the night sky a birthday banquet is held. Countless of visitors, well known figures and representatives of packs gathered showing their blessings for the upcoming adulthood of the heiress of the Blue moon pack. Rumors say that the heiress was an ugly girl, idiotic and weak willed. That's why The Blue Moon pack kept her from going out of the house afraid of bringing shame to the pack. But as the so called heiress stepped out.. They were stunned silly. Especially the blind man who chose crap over a diamond. "Yes Bish! I'm the heiress, deal with it"
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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 It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication.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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