A Sincere Kind of Love
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She felt he had a different meaning when he said it was a 10/10 and she wondered if maybe for a moment he returned these strange feelings she was having. "It's the best thing i have ever tasted." She saw his eyes darken at her words.
Dimitri couldn't help the way he was feeling for the woman in front of him. He wanted her and he wanted her bad. So when the next words left his mouth he wasn't embarrassed. "Yea, but i think you'd taste even better."
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my nails digging into my palms as roman heaves angrily, "do you realise the shit I did for you!" he shouted angrily. my mind in a different place seeing red as I look over to Roman, "do you realise what I did for you? you pushed me away!" I screamed. "because I'm in love with you Bella, I always have been!" He shouted, as my anger dropped and so did my jaw. ______________________ Bella Volkov has always been an adventurous girl, her long brunette hair, and her beautiful green eyes that spoke more than her delicate lips, she loves the smell of flowers, the covers of books, and the sparkles in stars, she grew up in a house where it was the total opposite, so she ran away and never returned, until she got one phone call. Roman lovato, a cold hearted man with sexy hair and beautiful eyes, everything about him screamed goddess, he loves the light of the moon, the rain when he sleeps, and his business. even though he has a cold heart, it's always warm when he's around her. She is the sun, he is the moon He will be his her fate, she will be his ruin...
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