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All Shades of You
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Ongoing, First published Sep 27, 2019
I never expected to be loved so completely, beautifully and so wonderfully, without expectations or empty promises, without fear...until him... 
  

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  He looked at me differently, different from other people who thought they knew me, he saw right through my bullshit...I didn't like that at all...
   As he stared at me, I knew I was in trouble...
So much trouble...
  He leaned in closer, trapping me between his hard body and the door, his  fanning my mouth, he was so close...
   My heart beat faster, it was so loud I hoped he couldn't hear it, I looked into his eyes and got lost...brown...his eyes were brown...
   I shivered as I felt his slightly cold finger trace my exposed skin on my forearm, damn this human body...
   'So what's it going to be, huh Win?', he asked in his wonderfully husky voice, ' are you gonna show me the shades of you?'...
   *sneak peek*...
💭💥💫hope you liked it😘...
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