Éternité

Éternité

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All Callie ever wished for was to be loved. Growing up with distant parents and battling with insecurities, she never thought her wishes would soon come true. After an encounter with her at a cafe, the handsome, captivating, and wealthy Lucas never imagined he would fall madlessly in love with her. ~•~•~•~•~• "We can't do this, Lucas." She said backing away from my touch. "What." I said calmly with a clenched jaw. "I think we shouldn't see each other anymore, I'm not the one for you." She said as her eyes started to water. "Bullshit! You are everything I want, everything I need !" I shouted, slamming my fist on my desk. She just stood still quietly, tears streaming down. I engulfed her into my arms, and caressed her silky hair. In a soft voice, I said, "Ma fleur, tu es parfaite pour moi. Mon amour pour toi durera une éternité." ♡
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"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Read to find out!

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