Band Mates -On Hold-

Band Mates -On Hold-

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What was on the bench was heart wrenching. It jagged me. I just felt like someone took a knife and was slowly pulling in and out and in and out. With each kiss that my father gave a woman that wasn’t my mother, I felt someone kick me in the stomach. He kissed her a lot so you can guess how much pain I felt. Tears started streaming down my face. I slowly backed away from the crime scene. I ran home and unlocked the front door like I was being chased by a murderer. I ran in my room and locked my door. I curled into a ball and cried myself to sleep, as the perfect image of my father deteriorated. * Salina finds out that her father has commited adultry and what happens? She goes through a change both good and bad. Her new attitude changes the way people think about her and the way she thinks of herself. She breaks out her shy shell and becomes a social butterfly. So what happens when she joins a band and fame takes her mind and greed consumes her? Read and find out.
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I was surprised when she ran her hands down my abs, almost to the waist band of my pants. "Mila," I warned, watching her bite back a smile. There was unmistakable tension around us and I had no idea where it came from. Maybe it was the alcohol. I stared down at her, watching the sultry look on her face. "What are you doing to me," I muttered, resting my forehead against hers. I barely had a chance to blink before her lips were pressed against mine. My hands found their way to her hips, gripping them tightly as she tugged at my hair. Spinning her around, I pinned her against the wall. It felt like my lungs were going to burst as I pulled away, breathing hard. Mila gazed up at me, her eyes glazed over and cheeks pink. She reached up, wiping what I'm assuming was her lipstick from my lips. I couldn't help but lean down and press my lips against hers again. It was almost as if I was addicted to the way she fit against my body. "Ajax, we're both drunk," she gasped as I bit down on her ear gently. We could deal with the consequences later. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- TW: Mentions of Anxiety, Depression, and some suicidal thoughts Some Mature content - I'll put a warning before ;) Highest ranking in Romance - #8 12/20 Highest ranking in Dance - #1 12/22

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