It just happened
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  • Reads 592
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 53m
Ongoing, First published Dec 24, 2019
Mature
"Leave me you Monster" I said to him.


He simply tightened his grip on both of my hands and pushed me against the wall. His eyes were red due to anger and that really scared me but i can't let him know that. 


He was standing dangerously close to me and our faces were a few centimeters apart. I looked into his eyes and his silver orbs captivated my eyes. This is not good for me everytime i look at him i get drowned in his beautiful eyes.



I snapped out of my trance and pushed him but my efforts were futile.


"Leave me you  are f**cking monster, a cruel inhumane creature who kills innocent people. I hate you a###ole."
I shouted at him.


"Now mio amore, if I were you I would've watched my little mouth before speaking and i hate people calling me that."
He said his angry look was now replaced by a smirk.


Next thing i knew was he slammed his lips on mine and started kissing me. Hard.




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Somethings just happens and "It just happened" to them. 
LOVE.








Get ready to dive into a dangerous and passionate love story.....




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