Bonjour's a good place to start

Bonjour's a good place to start

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Here's some things you should know about me; A) My names Liberty (yup, like the Statue of Liberty in the USA, god forbid why my parents chose that name) B) I'm 17 years old C) I live in Cornwall, surfing Central D) I can't surf. Now where do I begin? Oh yeah, perhaps the part where I'm doing an Exchange Trip with a French school. And then maybe the bit where I fall endlessly and romantically into an oblivion of bliss with my exchange-ee and we live together and have kids the end. Right, at which part did you start to not believe me? Well, I guess I did fall in love with him but things get complicated, life isn't a fairy tale and things almost never go your way. So buckle your seats and seat tight my dear reader 'coz we're going on a long journey.
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Standalone Honeymoon for one Rebound/Second chance romance HEA After I embarrassed and left my fiancé stunned at the altar, I ran off to Barbados--the two-week all-inclusive trip Tristan bought for our honeymoon. While trying to forget the man who betrayed me, I met Gareth--a tall, dark-haired, blue-eyed, overly sexy man who had me swooning every time he smiled his playful, flirtatious smile at me. The guy was hot AF, and the more we hung out, the more attracted to him I became. Causing me to let down my guard when I agreed to sleep with him with no strings attached for the rest of our stay. All I wanted was a distraction to help keep me from thinking about what led Tristan to want to try new things and explore his sexual desires. I got what I wanted, but when I left Barbados, I went with more than what I came with. Now I have no idea what to do because the agreement I made with Gareth was with no strings attached--just sex buddies while vacationing. I'm screwed, because the agreement I made with Gareth would've worked had I not been attracted to him, fallen in love with the guy, or left Barbados with a piece of him. I can't see myself with any other guy, and I don't want to be with anyone other than Gareth. Now, I have to do everything I can to find him before it's too late.

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