Love Bunny
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"Love bunny," he said, making me look up at his eyes.
"What?" I asked huskily, and this time, his voice vibrated to my very core when he lowly said, "You are a love bunny."
He leaned into me very dangerously, and I surprisingly felt myself leaning too, his hot minty breath fanning my face.
My mind screams at me to stop and move away from him, but something much vigorous is pulling me to him.
Something much powerful and brighter than the trouble we are getting ourselves in.
~°~°~°~°~°~
Kate Anderson; an anti-social extrovert who loves to be herself and have a great time with her closest ones. The girl who everybody finds weird because of her unusual shape and ethnicity, and the girl who dearly loves her writings and books meets her opposite,
Carter Harrington; the bad boy of his old school, a player, a boy who doesn't think twice to do anything, and a troubled lover.
Untold secrets, insecurities, and lust becomes unleashed to create extensive trouble, problems, and issues. And all of it has to start with a bunny, but how is that possible?
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