Permitiéndome Amar

Permitiéndome Amar

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Los nombres y situaciones provienen de la autora y son empleados de manera ficticia. Cualquier situación similar a la realidad, es pura coincidencia. Todo es nuevo para Connor, nueva ciudad, nueva casa, nueva universidad y por ende nuevos compañeros por los cuales no estaba seguro de si sería aceptado o no. Nada le iba a resultar fácil hasta que conoció a Damon, un chico un año mayor que él y repleto de tatuajes que lo hacían ver temerario. Pero a pesar de su aspecto era una persona dulce, amistosa y sensible. Connor le despertará ciertas dudas a Damon, quien necesitará de su ayuda para poder aclararlas.
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COMPLETED ---- Elena was never able to settle. Not only because she was constantly moving around the world, and couldn't take the pain of leaving friends behind, but also because she had some trust issues. Now, she's finally in a stable place, here in New Jersey. She thought this experience would be no different to the last. She definitely didn't expect to fall in love. Of course not. Ethan was your typical playboy, so they said. His charm and charisma made any and every girl fall for him, Elena included. Will she be able to change him for good? Will they even survive through all the good, bad and the crazy? Of course they will. They're hopelessly devoted to each other. --- "When I met you, I felt this undeniable connection with you. Day one. It was a warm feeling, of constant butterflies and uncontrollable smiles." He smiled, as he twirled my hair around his finger. "I felt it too," I admitted, blushing. "That," he smiled, "was when I knew I was hopelessly devoted to you."

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