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Mistaken

Mistaken

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He couldn't shift his gaze from her large blue -green orbs. He swore he'd ever met those eyes before. "This can't be......." he trailed off as he scrutinized her features from head to toe. "It is her. " he said letting out a low hearty laugh. "It surely is her. I couldn't be wrong. " Her hair was darker and it fell on her back in waves. I don't remember her ever setting her hair in waves. Maybe she's just changed over the years. She's got slimmer though. She is Alita Efron. One hella beauty. Her life wasn't all that great but she planned to change it and make it better. She never knew what the future held for her but that didn't stop her from achieving her dreams. He is Trevor Pierce. A young drop dead gorgeous billionaire who had it all until that certain day when his life took a rough turn but it didn't end all that bad. Wanna know how it ended??.... Stay tuned! 29/12/2019 - # 31 Mistery 21/02/2020 - #36 Mistery
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"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Read to find out!

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