what i need | calum hood

what i need | calum hood

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he stood on the balcony, of the beautiful hotel that him and his team were staying at, in the city of romance and dreams. she stood next to him, mirroring his posture, leaning over the railing. "i found out what i needed, jay." he said, breaking the comfortable silence that the two shared. she looked up from the cigarette that was balanced between her fingers, and focused her gaze onto the gorgeous man to the left of her. "and what was that?" she asked, bringing the cigarette back up to her lips, taking a deep inhale, and blowing it out. the smoke temporarily clouded the sight of the beautiful scenery the two had been staring at for hours. "it was you," he said, taking a drag of his own cigarette, before flicking it off the nineteenth story balcony, and turning to the beautiful woman on his right. "i've always felt like there was apart of me that was missing, and i've been searching for years," he said, taking a step closer to her, "then, i came here, and i found you, and now i feel complete. it was you, jay. only you."
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"Your mine..." he mumbled, his intoxicating lips pecking the nape of my neck. I let out a breathing moan as his kisses move up to my collar bone. I shudder as his hands travel down my body. My heart picks up as his lips travel to my chin and to the edge of my mouth. His lips are like ice against my heated skin. I crave him...I want him to want me just as much as I want him. His lips smash to mine as he moves his cold lips on mine. He nibbles, asking for entrance as the butterflies invade my stomach. "No.." I croak pushing him away from me, reality hitting me like a bus. "No?" he ask playfully, pushing me against the wall. _____________________________________ What happens when Grace is accused for the murder of her father, a man comes into her life...and a great family fortune is at risk? Well there's certainly no time for the feelings she feels towards Luke. Of course fate gets the best of her. Both holding onto secrets. Both hidden. Both craving. Both hidden beneath each other.

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