CARLA
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  • LECTURES 14,041
  • Votes 724
  • Parties 31
  • Durée 5h 22m
Terminé, Publié initialement janv. 09, 2021
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"I just cut my wrist and it healed in a second. I'm stronger than a wolf and my blood is toxic to vampires. Tomorrow I'd like to find out if I am fireproof." 

  Carla walked away to her stateroom and closed the door. She climbed into bed and pulled the covers over her head. She was exhausted and suddenly felt very alone.
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A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1)

26 chapitres Terminé

She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.