To the moon and back

To the moon and back

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Fragment: "Am ajuns la el in fata apartamentului lui si asteptam sa deschida. La un moment dat usa s-a deschis larg si l-am vazut. Ochii aia mari caprui in care ma pierd de fiecare data cand il privesc sunt indreptati acum spre mine. Ma prinde imediat de mana si simt o siguranta deplina cand ma atinge. Pulsul mi-a luat-o razna. Inchide usa in urma noastra si apoi ma imbratiseaza. Ii simt bratele cuprinzandu-ma, iar inima incepe sa bata atat de tare incat pot sa o aud. Incepe sa imi simta emotiile si cel mai important, pe mine. Isi da seama de efectul pe care il are atingerea lui, prezenta lui asupra mea, dar nu zice nimic. Isi muta buzele pe gatul meu. Il las sa ma domine si chiar imi place asa. Imi saruta gatul, apoi simt cum imi face hickey. Atunci mi-am dat seama ce dor mi-a fost de el, iar lui, de mine. Isi ridica gatul si ma priveste. -Haide, sa stam jos. Vrei ceva? - Nu, sunt bine asa. -Asta se intampla cand ai tot ce vrei. spune si isi infasoara bratele in jurul meu. L-as contrazice dar stiu ca are dreptate. Ii simt atingerea pana in oase. E aici si cel mai important, e al meu."
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Based off Hotel Transylvania. Short story. Romance. Book 1 - Zinged Fate. Could be read independently if you truly wanted to, but I'd recommend reading the first book. - I rush through the forest on foot, Emery right behind me as I panic. "Dennis!" I yell out and Emery stops me. "You need to calm down, your panicking." I glare at him and shove his hands off. "Really?" I push forward and keep calling my sons name out. I breathe heavily as I let out a small sob. How'd this happen? How did he slip away with Winnie without anyone at the party seeing? Emery grabs my shoulders and squeezes them as I felt my knees buckle below me-I press my hands into my eyes, "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have lost it on mom or Johnny." I brush my hair away from my sweaty and tear stained face as I twist my face to look around us. "We have to keep looking. He has to be somewhere." Emery silently pulls me in and holds me to him. I felt any of what I had left blocking my emotions out break as I let out a sob and more followed as I balled up my brothers jacket in my hands. How could I let this happen, why'd I agree to invite that sick man to my sons birthday. God why. "Emery we-we have to keep going." I pull away and drag him with me as I focus on the task at hand, a freezing hand coming up from my side as I wipe my tears with my hand roughly.

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