The Spill Over

The Spill Over

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WpMetadataReadTerminé jeu., mars 24, 202215 h 1 min
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(PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS TUGGIN' & PULLIN' ON MY LITTLE HEART STRINGS) #48 in Teen Fiction as of 2.6.2016. Meet Ashley, the latest transfer student to Oakridge. She's shy, sarcastic and fun loving but only once you get to know her. Enter Zac, the insanely popular guy who detested new people. They don't exactly get off to the best possible start. In fact, it's quite the opposite- their first conversation ever happened because Ashley spilled coffee over Zac's 'lucky' sweatshirt right before an important match. After exchanging a lot of sarcastic comments over time and conversing only when they felt the need of passing snide taunts on to each other, will they actually discover that the other person is not half as bad as they imagine them to be? Can the battle of wits that started out over spilled coffee turn out to be something completely different from what everybody imagined it would be? © 2012 by FreakOut25x. All rights reserved.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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