Perfectly Wrong

Perfectly Wrong

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The Rain was pouring, it was a miserable day in Toronto; which ironically matched Cleo's mood. She had just landed back in Toronto from being in Australia for the past 2 months. She was meant to stay for another week but under the circumstances she caught the next flight she could find, memories of the previous night racing through her mind. Had she been in the wrong or had he? were they both being selfish? she couldn't stop thinking maybe she had made the biggest mistake, she knew what she had done was wrong but couldn't be taken back and neither could everything he had said. She thought back to easier days when she hadn't even met him yet, what would it be like if none of this had ever happened.
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This book is Completed --------------(student/teacher) "What if I told you he can't make you feel as good as I can?" Before I know it he pulls me into him. When his lips touch mine my first instinct is to kiss him back. His lips are so soft as they expertly move on mine. Mr. Morgan's hand moves to the back of my neck for better access as I run my fingers through his hair. He groans softly in my mouth as we continue our kiss. I feel like electricity is shooting through my whole body, begging me for more. Mr. Morgan seems to understand this need as his other hand grabs my waist and pulls me to him. I'm in a daze, drinking in his touch, his lips, his tongue as it meets my own. I've never been kissed this way, so hungry and passionate. A moan escapes my lips as Mr. Morgan presses me against the nearest wall, he moves down as he kisses my neck. His moves are desperate, enticing, it draws me in like a moth to the flame. Then I remember that he's my teacher, and I'm his student, and I have a boyfriend... ------------------------------------ Livia has it all great boyfriend, great friends, and a new teacher. When her senior year of high school goes wrong, starting with her boyfriend, she learns that there's no such thing as the perfect life. Even though she was living that facade for so long. Shawn is a History teacher with a past, he just can't help himself when it comes to Livia. But his past might come back to bite him in the ass. Not to mention the consequences of liking your student. ---------------- #wattys2017

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