The Best of Me

The Best of Me

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She had a short red dress on and her dark brown hair was curled. She had black high heels on with a black purse. She was with a couple of friends and started dancing when she heard the music that started playing. Man she looked sexy. She started heading towards the bar and sat down right beside me. Woman: Hey can I get a vodka please? She started singing to the song that was playing. Woman: "All that money, the money is the motive. All that money the money is the motive. All that money, the money she be foldin'. Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work." Man she had the most beautiful voice. She sounded like Whitney Houston with a bit of Mariah Carey. God I just want to f*ck her right now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story of Abel and Christina and how they became in love with each other. And how their lives tore them apart.
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Watching Anna, she was actually down stairs sipping water quietly. I couldn't help but stare at her. Her usually midnight drink. "Thirsty." "Oh, uncle you startled me." She had backed away from me as I tried to touch her. I had been needing her touch more and more. "Why are you so afraid of me?" "What are you talking about?" She nervously giggled as she crept backwards. "I have notice a few things and well you cower at my touch. Tell me Anna, do I frightened you?" Have I in someway? I wondered. "No, uncle," she stepped closer to me pressing her palm on my chest proving that she is not the least bit frightened. "You don't scare me one bit." Her lips were smiling but her eyes had told me a different story. "The prove it." I was now leaning as she had licked her own lips. Fuck I want to taste those lips. "How." Her breath sent me shivers down my core. Further leaning in, I pulled her closer, my hand now firmly on her back as my lips made contact with hers. She hesitated at first, I could feel she was withdrawn but that didn't stop me from taking what I wanted. Kissing her made me forget. I know I shouldn't but I wanted to forget what I had lost. Is it wrong of me to think like that? But this kiss felt so right. Why? She felt perfect beneath me. At that moment I wanted more, I wanted everything she would give me. I wanted her. "What the fuck is going on here." The lights instantly turned on revealing a very pissed of Megan. "Megan I can explain." "How, when I just witness you kissing the one who had killed our child." ***** Do you believe in soul mate because we are destined to be with that one person that makes us whole....

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