With out You

With out You

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“Whats the problem sweetheart, you don’t like shirts now? He said in a teasing tone as he walked over towards me, barely leaving 3 feet distance between us. As he snaked his arms around my bare waist, his warm touch ignited a spark within me as he pulled me in closer to his rock hard chest that was also exposed. His sparkling emerald green eyes holding a tight gaze with mine as he raised him arm up to gently cup my face, leaning closer into me with every second in one swift motion. The tension was electrifying as his captivating voice made my cheeks turn a slight of shade pink as he whispered in my ear....
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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