My Beloved Monster
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"Open your eyes." A deep male voice told me in a calm tone. I could feel his hard body pressed up aginst mine and the warmth of his minty breath on my lips. My heart raced and I couldn't breath, "Open your eyes" he said more forcefully. I shook my head. I was scared out of my mind, there was no way I was ever looking at him again. Ever. "Please, Reeny." He pleaded ever so softly.
With out thinking my eyes fluttered open to the sound of my nickname and were met with the sight of ocean blue eyes with specs of silver dancing in them. "Jamie,"
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After the divorce of her parents, the death of her friend, and moving away from home, Maureen Adams thought she could never be happy again. That was until she met James Lutz; the sexy emo bad boy of the town. After him and his crew of misfits take her in under their wing she finally feels like she belongs. But what happens when Seth doesn't turn out to be who she believes he is. Will she run away from him or allow him to be her Beloved Monster?
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