TEMPTATION
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Last published Sun, Jun 20, 2021
" I'm not saying to chose me, just don't mess with me if you know you're going to chose him"
"What does that mean?"
"You have a way of digging your nails into people leaving your mark and never letting them forget you." he stretches across the counter picking up his phone looking at me "You look nice," he smirks
I look down at his abs glistening with sweat from the stove top.
"Not to bad yourself Terrell"
"Just had my early morning workout." he grins running his tongue along his K9's "Nice and tight, she was pretty hard"
He never stops. He's alway getting it anywhere, anytime. "You're not that special you know,"
"That's not what you said 6 years ago. And I've grown since then too"
Kayden Jacobs is always running from her past. but when her past shows up, she tries to hide it from everyone worried her future will fall apart. Pushing everyone away she attempts to choose her path. A past lover. A future lover. And a broken heart.
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