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"What is love?", she asked him with tears streaming down her face. Her dark brown eyes red and her long eyelashes completely wet with tears but she still managed to be as beautiful as the day they first met. He smiled and caressed her cheek. He looked at her with so much adoration and love he wondered how had she not noticed he was dying for her to know. For her to know how much he loved her. Suddenly, the scene of the room changed completely. No longer were they in her small bakery. Now they appeared to be in a rainforest. He smiled at her with love shining in his eyes and said, "You are love, darling. We are love." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Genesis Rivera, a Latina with a sketchy past and a stubborn way of thinking never thought that her life could change the way it did the day she met him. -------------------------- All rights reserved to the artist of the cover.
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

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