Second chances

Second chances

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"You don't sleep on that side, you never do. You always sleep on your right side. I know you are awake, I also know that you are angry with me. But I don't know why? " With that I stood up, I walked to him and hugged him. And when we finally broke apart , I held his face making sure that I could see his eyes clearly. There was no way he would escape from this, his eyes never lie. Charles are you cheating on me? " When a woman's memory is restored, she realizes that her past is needed to be sought out as it earned her a bullet in the head.Upon discovery that her husband might have had a hand in her accident, she decides to go on a mission to unravel the mysteries of her past. Will her second chance at life bring her good or misfortune? #Started 15th Jan 2019 #Completed 27th May 2019 I'll only be editing from now on🤗🤗🤗
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"Are you ready?" I said to her placing her long silky hair at the back of her head. She nodded. Her bewitching smile sending immense pleasure to my body. I pushed into her slowly- carefully and then with a little force. She forced a smile at first and in seconds her face had turned pale, hysterical- beastly! "Shit!. Shit!. Stoppppp Dotun - Please stopp." She screamed loudly like she was in enormous pain. I felt like I was in another world, lost in a haze of sensations-almost like I had found a place that felt like home. But then, reality struck. No matter how intense the moment, when a woman says stop, you stop. It doesn't matter how powerful the desire burning through you is. "Shit!" I yelled, fighting to pull myself back from the edge. The tension within me was overwhelming, the kind that tempts you to ignore everything but your own feelings. But I knew better-her voice, her comfort, and her trust meant everything. The desire could wait. Respect couldn't. Dammit!!! The sweet taste of a woman!!! Her personality, A ferocious saint, like fire and brimstone. He on the other hand, is like water yet powerless against her fire She was broken, a puzzle that was missing a piece. But he was willing to carve his own piece to complete her. They said her fire would consume him. But he was ready to be destroyed by her raging flames! Ranked 1 in #nigerianstories

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