Hate and Hearts
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In a bid to win student of the year, Evans Landon the new foreign exchange student seeks to mess up the previous year winner's persona. Camilla Micheals.
But he isn't the only player and some one is ready to risk it all.
Join Camilla, Evans and the class of marble as they go through their last days at Bonville high school.
Sparks fly, romance ensues, diary pages on the notice board and the list goes on.
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Evans don't" Camilla shivered and darted her eyes round the auditorium. Anyone could walk in on them
"Don't what Camilla" Evans finger traced a line on her cheek, down to the hollow of her throat where her pulse was throbbing
"I'm waiting darling" Evans arm snaked her waist, drawing her closer.
Camilla flattened her palm on his chest and made to push him but he dipped his head, fanning her with his breath. "Evans, unhand me this minute, I can't risk being caught in a compromi... "
Evans was kissing her, cutting short whatever she had to say. Gently and teasing, his hand roamed her spine and waist, coaxing her to open her mouth. He gently bit her lips and she gasped which gained him entry to her mouth. He sucked on her tongue and kept kissing her. She circled his neck and drew him closer matching his pace and mimicking his lips movement. He stopped kissing her abruptly and straightened himself.
"Audrey's lips taste better" Camilla was livid with anger wishing she could hurt his retreating form.
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