I'm with you

I'm with you

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 3, 2019
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There are alot of issues people have to deal with. For Paige Delton, more troubles and secrets get spilled when she gets tied up into the criminal world laced with gangs. There are fights, humorous comebacks and lots of eye rolling. She is learning the truth about her life while dealing with an irritating (but gorgeous) leader, and his annoying pack. Here goes nothing. 'His guard walked me two steps closer to the devil and stopped, clearly knowing that his boss's interactions with me weren't finished. He leant in so that his lips grazed the top of my ear. I didn't even flinch from him and his warm touch. He whispered in a low husky voice,"how about I show you what I do have the balls for". Yep there it is, I gulped the lump that was stuck in my throat. He pulls back away from me and smiles, "welcome to the dog house". As I'm being drifted up the stairs, everyone starts howling and barking, but the boss is just standing there still smiling at me.'
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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