Being Melanie

Being Melanie

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*flashback* Mmhh..... Mmhh........ "You taste so good Mel" he muttered "I love you d" I managed to say after choking back a moan. He stood up and I could see the hunger in his eyes then he kissed me passionate at first and then it became more intense "Damien!! " I shrieked *present* I shudder as I remember that heated moment between us and where we are now. All I have for him now is pure raw hate and I'm gonna get even. My revenge on the bad boy I've got everything. A plan, a dating site , friends and smarts What could possibly go wrong?
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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