GUEST OF HONOR

GUEST OF HONOR

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 10, 2020
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Fiction
Mystery
Opression... Fortune... Be a good girl... Abigail Dos Santos was born in a world of wealth and racism. To be a good daughter, she tried to live up to her parents' standards until she met the love of her life. Five years after being hidden in San Juan by her family, Abigail is invited by her father to a party as the guest of honor, honoring the fact she fell in love with a man of the opposite race. What seemed like an act of peace, soon turns into a spider web of mystery, as she uncovers the true intents of her family before it is too late.
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What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??

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