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Dress Coded

Dress Coded

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"Kayden, we can't" I watch as he inches his face, our noses touch. Then he stops. It's silent as we think of the right words to say. Kayden sighs into my ear, "Why Amber? " He says clearly annoyed. He slips his hand under my shirt and gently circles his thumb on my lower back. I close my eyes and try not to give in. I know what he wants to do, and that's what I'm afraid of. Amber and Kayden is your average love story. At least that's how Amber See's it. A generally moderate good girl, and a misunderstood playboy fight there feelings for each other as other teenage drama happens around them. Love, hate, clubbing, crying on a sofa while eating mint ice cream watching the house wives. All of that good stuff. Sit back relax, and watch the magic happen. Thank you to all of the human beings, aliens, and supernatural teens who stopped by to read my story😂 love everyone on planet earth stay safe and be cool, peace ✌
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'You hurt me, And I hurt you. We are forever even.' /// 'So why are you talking to me again?' 'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly. I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name. Yet here we were. He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl. But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it. And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home. ~ ~ ~ WARNING: -This book contains profanity -It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky ~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick

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