"You are real dumb, you know that?" "Excuse me?" Mockingly, Eliot places her hand over her chest. "I'm deeply offended, Octavia! I'm a smart sexy confident woman." Snorting at his nickname, he says. "Agreed except for the smart thing." Octavius stared ahead, biting into the apple. The crunch noise sounded almost delectable and erotic. She watched his mouth closely. "So you think I'm sexy?" He pauses in bite and glances at her sideway. Rubbing his tongue over his teeth, he simply stares. There was an unbeatable pause between them. They continued to stare, no one daring to look away. Unable to stop, she points out. "You didn't answer." "I think my eyes are enough." _ Eliot Gerard often visits her twin Elixir's farm in the green sunny countryside of Germany. Every visit was a crucial reminder why she and her twin never get along. She always knew what to expect. However, it was unexpected when she meets Elixir's friend, Octavius Weber. In all her visits, she never once met him and suddenly the interesting German fellow pops out of nowhere. Curious and curiouser, Octavius gets about Eliot. High spirited and charming but she is Elixir's secret twin he never heard of until now. Worse, he couldn't touch her because of his own unresolved feelings for Elixir. Locked in the vortex of burning and venturing lust that is fouled and could betray the very foundations of all relations, both of them seek for an escape. What if they can't escape? [The Eighth Book of the V-Series] A Standalone Novella.
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