He Tastes Like a Peach
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 61
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 3
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Jul 30, 2020
Mature
Aleyah Hester moves to Hell's Kitchen, Manhattan her senior year of high school. In her time here she will meet a sweet boy that will no doubt change her life forever. She has a long journey ahead, that will be littered with tears, drama, friendships, and most importantly the challenges of being a teenager who is falling in love, under the bright lights of New York City.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.