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Hating the Callas [COMPLETED]
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Complete, First published Nov 08, 2018
'And right behind him, came the devil's son himself. Around 6'3 tall, dark brown hair which was combed back with a few strands falling over his forehead and that one special streak of dark red dyed hair in the left side. His thick long eyelashes casted a shadow over deep sea green eyes and they were looking at me with fierceness and alert. With long strides, he came and sat opposite of me. I snapped out of eye raping him and rolled my eyes at him.

From all the people to partner with, why did it have to be the Callas Industries. Why couldn't it be Bob the Builder? '

Two families that hate each other

He's cold. He's quiet. He's Elijah Callas.

She's friendly. She's loud. She's Mila Rosati. 






Dialogue story
Published - 9-Nov-2018
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"I'm not going to hurt you." He took his hands off my waist and placed them on either side of my head. "I could never hurt you." He lowered his face into my neck. His breath on my neck sent electricity down my spine. Being flustered, my breathing became heavier. But not in the same way as when I freak out. It's in a way I've never felt before. The same feeling from when I first met him came back. The tingling in my core. His long finger tucked a piece of my blonde hair behind my ear. "Anyone ever tell you your really short?" He whispered. "Anyone ever tell you your really tall?" I breathed out, pinning my hands below me. He moved his face even closer to mine if that's even possible. His lips grazed against my jawline. My eyes brows furrowed from how good it felt. "Wha- what are you doing?" I breathed heavily. "What I've been wanting to do since the second I saw you." He grabbed my face and slammed his lips into mine.