TACITURN BEAUTY
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"Nothing" , she said angrily with a pair of limid blue eyes. "Elroy Owen , Nothing!", " The second in command of Alfred Aidan, Nothing!", "okay! Nothing!".she kept on rumbling.
"Natasha, " he called her name with some sort of authority as his green emerald eyes lit up her heart, sending her to the room of silence."It's okay, can we just talk like mature people? Please."he said as his hands laid on the sides of her face.
After some seconds of penetrating her ice-blue eyes into his Greeness, her mouth clasped his with ulmost desire, the softness, the taste of desire in his, every of her body missed him so much as she remembered their first contact at the park, the strange "undescribeable" feeling to see him before Zak's bomb, just then like an electrocution, she STOPPED withdrawing her lips from his suddenly, panting like she was chased by a group of cannibals- no this can't happen, ZAK! ... Gosh! Her face turned red remembering this was her first kiss being a... TACITURN GIRL...
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"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.
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BOOK 2 What started as a Sudden Attraction... became something Soulbound. But some bonds come with unexpected twists. ----‐------------------------------------ "You done?" Marcus asked, arms crossed as he leaned against the wall. Calm. Unbothered. Andre was pacing the room, one hand running down his face, the other unconsciously resting over his stomach. His fingers pressed in slightly, like he was trying to ground himself. "You don't get it, Marcus. You shouldn't be here. I destroy everything I touch." Marcus sighed and pushed off the wall. He stepped forward, closing the space between them, and cupped Andre's jaw, forcing him to look up. "You done?" he repeated. Andre swallowed hard. "Marcus-" "Nah." Marcus's voice was firm, steady. "You're gonna stand here and tell me all the reasons I should leave. And when you're done, I'm gonna tell you why I'm never going anywhere." Andre stared at him, lips parting, searching for something to say-but nothing came. Marcus smirked, tilting his head. "Now c'mere, lemme rub on you."
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