Le Paradoxe de nos êtres

Le Paradoxe de nos êtres

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J'avais toujours mis un point d'honneur à suivre la route toute tracée que je m'étais imaginée pour moi. Ma famille, mes fréquentations, mes études. Tout avait été choisi méticuleusement par mes soins. Je n'étais pas vraiment le genre de personne à laisser le hasard décider pour moi. Et puis le destin en avait décidé autrement et l'entrée dans cette université allait tout faire basculer. Harry allait tout faire basculer. Après un an d'étude en Australie, Sacha rejoins famille et amies à Chicago pour y poursuivre son cursus scolaire. Tout est censé se passer sans encombres pour cette fille au caractère bien trempé, dont le frère et l'un des garçons les plus populaires du campus. Mais une rencontre va tout changer. Sa rencontre avec Lui.
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*Caution* SEXUAL CONTENT "So what do you need help with?" Harry asks. "I was lying I don't have homework just leave now." I demand. "No. And if you don't have homework.. Why don't I help you turn that groan of yours into a moan." He says and then comes close and whispers into my ear, "But remember you got to keep it down.. You parents will hear." "You are so rude." I say stepping away from him. "Oh am I?" He asks. "Yes you are. Leave my room. I don't feel comfortable with you in here." I tell him. He steps closer and closer to me as I step back. I reach the wall and look him dead in the eyes. "Well.. Babe.. You can't make me leave." He says. "Don't call me babe." I say. "Sorry babe." He smirks. I just give him the death glare. He leans in and I immediately know what he is doing. "Get away from me!" I say putting my hand on his lips pushing his head away from me. He chuckles, "Now now babe." "Don't now now babe me." I sass him. "Being sassy are we?" He asks. "Yes. I am." I say. "Well.. I suppose we will continue this later.. I would rather make you wet when your not sassing me." He says smirking. "Your not making me wet!" I say to him. "Well babe.. When I kiss you so rough and nibble on your sweet spot to make you moan my name. And when I feel you up and massage your boobs.. I guarantee you'll be wet. And after my first thrust of me going into you.. You will orgasm. If not I will go harder and rougher till you scream my name and have the biggest orgasm you'll ever experience." He whispers into my ear. That sent shivers right down my body. Ok maybe I'm a little wet now.

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