Forbidden Kisses

Forbidden Kisses

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He looks at me with fire in his eyes. I know I pissed him off. The kiss was a mistake. I have a great boyfriend who loves me, yet once Blake's lips met mine, I saw stars. He is electrifying and I just want to be shocked again. "We shouldn't have done that," I feel my heart beating out of my chest, especially the intensity of the way he's looking at me, "it was a mistake. The kiss was a mistake." He just stares at me in silence. Please say something. But, of course not, Blake just stares. All of a sudden he starts laughing. I raise my eyebrow in surprise. What's so funny? "You think the kiss is a mistake?" his eyes are bright again, but with humor and disbelief. With a small voice I say, "yes it is. It's just a kiss that should have never happened. It's not like it meant something!" by the end of my sentence I'm practically yelling. I'm upset. Why can't he just agree and leave me alone? Blake stalks towards me and pushes me against the locker. His dark emerald eyes stare into my soul. He can see through me and knows I don't regret the kiss, no matter how many times I deny it. "Listen my little flower, you and I both know that kiss was not a mistake. You say it was a mistake, but your body says a different story." As he speaks, he just trails a finger down my cheek and traces my lips. I shiver at the contact. I feel the electricity coursing through my veins. He smirks because he knows what he's doing to me. "The kiss can't be a mistake. You know why? That kiss changed my life." With that being said, his lips smashed onto mine and I couldn't deny: I love his forbidden kisses.
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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