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Falling for Mr Wrong. ON HOLD

Falling for Mr Wrong. ON HOLD

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture17 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., août 28, 2012
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Fiction
Romance
He was all I wanted and I was all he wanted. Wrapped in his arms feeling his breath on my neck, slowly placing kisses on my neck making me want more. He was nothing but everything I wanted. He carried me down the hall placing me on my bed while he still placed kisses on my cheek and neck. Moaning for more his hands trailed down my sides making me fill with excitement. So this tale between lust and love with Layla and Ian seems fine but add the fact you find out he is just a plain old tool and your friends think he is everything. Could this be good or bad....
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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