Worth Tripping

Worth Tripping

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What are you trying to do "I stuttered noticing how he is coming close to me". What do you think? "he whispered pulling me closer in a light tug". Mi love "he whispered in a daze before capturing my lips". I tried to break the kiss but he didn't allow me too.i was getting breathless not because of the kiss but because of the way his hands were moving and touching me. I dug my nails into his arms, telling him to stop and thanks to Allah he stopped. I quickly lower my gaze, because I don't have that courage to look into his eyes.I have never ever expect this from him. Get your f***ing body away from my sister, f***ing moron. We turned at the same direction the voice came from. I felt something down my throat and my breath, ya Allah it's became irregular immediately I set my eyes on ya fawwaz. He saw us "he f***ing saw us" my heartbeat was on a rampage and he was moving closer. my reluctance was immediately replaced by concern when I saw he looking angryly toward farouk.
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Imagine going from this: "Can I kiss you?" Those words reverberated through my ears and sent shivers down my spine, literally. I could sense the passion in her voice and the immense desire in her eyes. "Can I?" Deborah repeated, tilting her face close to mine. I steered my lips near hers and closed the gap between us, barely inches apart. _____________________________________ To this: "Neche, my love." Deborah said my name softly, almost in a whisper. She struggled to get on her feet to no avail, stretching her hands to her crutches, pissing me off with her pitiful actions. Timi leaped close to her and helped her up while I just stood there, numb, disgusted by her very presence. "Why did you bring this whore into our room, Timi?" I faced him angrily, and Deborahʼs face turned sour at my words. She looked so dazed, clearly not believing what I'd just called her. _____________________________________ Now, imagine the rest of the story. Or you could just simply read it and find out what this epic, thrilling blockbuster novel holds in store for you!

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