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Snow days

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Felix Anderssen is a 24 year old former pianist, a national champion. Not only is he gifted with a beautiful talent, but is also wealthy, strikingly gorgeous and has a good heart; but having all of this was nothing. After he had his dream of becoming the worlds greatest pianist crushed, Felix moves away to a small, quiet, always snowy town in Greenland where nobody knows him so he could start anew ❆❆❆ River Stanton is a 19 year old male with hair like pure snow. He was loved and known by everyone. He lives near the foresty side of town in a little cabin with his husky puppy named Aries. The towns children are always willing to hear the little tales he came up with over night and always look forward to see what games he had prepared. River doesn't mind not having all those fancy meals and luxurious houses like everyone in town had, but one thing he did get a bit jealous of, was the families he'd see around. One of the things he'd always dream of.
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"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

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