Unspeakable Things

Unspeakable Things

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Losing a person you love hurts. Feeling like it was you that made them leave in the first place, that's heartbreaking --------------------------------------------------------- "Isaac." The name slipped off my tongue like a prayer. "Missed me, Rosie?" Isaac was cocky when he spoke, almost smug and I had no idea how to react. Just seeing his face was disorienting, and my heart felt like it would fly out of my chest. "Who is this?" A voice rang out causing both Isaac and I to look at the person who spoke. Josh stood and the head of the table, eyes furrowed and lip curled in a way that I was very familiar with. My nerves were wrecked, but I still could not open my mouth to speak, I was in a state of shock. The situation definitely looked strange from Josh's point of view. He left me, his girlfriend, alone and came back to find her with a handsome stranger sitting very, very close. What made it worse was that no one had answered his question, so he repeated himself. Isaac stood, taking Josh's anger as his cue. He had a wolfish grin on his face as he clapped his hands together once. He began to walk backwards while saying a few parting words. "None of your concern my guy, But hey, thanks for keeping her warm for me." He sent me a quick wink before spinning around and exiting the diner that didn't seem all that charming anymore. Josh had focused his attention on me now, but mine was centered on the door that Isaac had walked through only moments ago. The only thought running through my mind repetitively was. What the hell is he doing back?
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This book is not rated mature but it does have ONE chapter where mature content is involved so PLEASE do NOT report this book. "And how do you suppose we do that?" I scooted a little closer to him and tilted my head a little, curious to know what his response would be. "Um well we could uh talk about our lives you know, school and family and friends and other stuff like that." "And do you really want to do that?" I asked him running a finger down his white t-shirt after closing the small distance between us. "Do you really want to just sit and talk about family," I leaned over to whisper in his ear, "and friends," I lightly nipped his earlobe while continuously running my finger down his shirt until I reached the waistline of his black jeans, "and school," I was just about to trace my finger over his zipper when he gripped my hand and looked me in the eye just as I finished saying, "and other stuff like that." I looked up from our hands to his green eyes, taking in the blueish specks of his irises, with a hint of hazel mixed, surrounding his pupil. We stared at each other for a minute, me admiring how close his proximity is and how the tingly sensation of his hand on mine felt good. "No I don't." Dominic groaned out, looking down at my lips and then back up at me. "No you don't what?" I leaned in a little, suddenly feeling drawn in to his green eyes and awaiting lips. ------ Ryler didn't expect to fall for him so soon. It only took her 2 days for her to realize how much she truly cares for him. Only 2 days for her to also realize it was a mistake. Only 2 days for her to feel heartbroken.

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