THE DARK RED SKY
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Última publicación jue, abr 16, 2020
THE BAD GIRL FALLS FOR THE GOOD BOY
" you're driving me crazy woman" . he said through gritted teeth. That didn't make me want to stop one bit. I took him in more until he heard that satisfying sound of me choke. " you're amazing" he said breathlessly. I got up and sat on him , straddling his lap. He had magic in his eyes, even the stars envied. Its in the eyes. Always the eyes, that spoke to me. I held his face in my hand. His face was perfectly made for me to hold." I want to show you , how you taste." I said and I brought my face close to his. Even before my mind could know the closeness between us, his lips greeted me. The unsaid words were spoken through the kiss. I gave him a taste of hisself. This is what I craved for.
With a sudden thud I woke up. Only then I realised all of this was just a dream. A dream that I wish was true. A dream that is turning out to become my weakness. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME NOAH ?
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Mia was a 18year old college student, who entered college with a lot of dreams and aspirations. She was breathing dreams like air. Until she saw him. He wasn't the college bad boy for whom all the girls fall. He was a good boy , who was bad only when his girl wanted him to be. He was everything that Mia wanted in a guy.He became her aspiration and dreams. He was everything that she started wanting in her life. Little did she know, she will never have him in her life.
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