Marauder's Love
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Dernière publication mer., août 25, 2021
Rolling the ball around in my hands, I took my position. Jumping up quickly, I sprang my arm back to throw the ball of ice, but before I knew it I was falling.
I fell back into the snow ,the ice stinging my back. I let out a gasp, when I regained my breath, opening my eyes was staring into my favorite pair of eyes.
We stared at each other taking in our ragged breathing.
Then, I noticed how close we are. He so close that I could see how full his lips are, they were just the perfect shade of pink.
To my surprise and promise I was very surprised!
He leaned in close, so close that his breath fanned my face.
Is this a dream? One of the most messed up dreams in my life! His lips lightly brushed mine, before he pulled back, looking straight at me with those beautiful eyes.
"Sarah? Will you," he said making my heart beat just a little bit faster.
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