Wanting Her
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  • Reads 2,384
  • Votes 148
  • Parts 47
  • Time 3h 59m
Ongoing, First published Dec 05, 2019
Mature
Her 
One look at the blue eyes was what it takes for me not to breathe. Godly handsome is what she thought. 

His
First time he saw her was what it takes for his day to be fill with the thoughts of her. Fucking beautiful is what he thought.

What would Lana do, when all this time no one has ever passed to make her walls to crumble but it takes one look from Ethan, and for him to own her heart?
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