The Stranger in my room

The Stranger in my room

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Jennifer Brown, a simple and innocent girl in the 2nd year of her college life,wants a simple life with less drama. She wasn't a kid with silver spoon. Her mother was a single mother and her father left her mother after getting her pregnant. Although having a not so good past she wished to give a satisfactory future to her mother. But destiny planned something unexpected for her which wasn't included in her plans. When her path crossed with the bad boy of the campus her life changed drastically. She no longer remained the unnoticed one. Ryan Wilson, a typical bad boy and a spoiled brat and centre of attraction everywhere he goes. Something unexpected happened when these two totally different personalities met due to fate. Ryan started hating Jennifer because she made him remember someone as a result of which he started bullying her. But meanwhile something very strange happened with Jennifer, an anonymous person barged her apartment one night and took her first kiss. Eventually she fell in love with her anonymous lover. But who was that anonymous person? Was it someone from her past? Or was it Ryan? But if it was Ryan then why did he bullied her in college? If he actually hated her then why did he kissed her? ~~ I was about to shout when my someone covered my mouth with very soft li- Soft lips! Yeah! Someone kissed my lips. My first kiss. With an stranger. I put my hands on his chest to push him but he was so strong for that. I tried to kick him in balls but he blocked my legs from his legs. He pinned me to the wall blocking me from moving and gently cupped both my cheeks in his hands and deepened the kiss. I was utterly shocked and scared. I couldn't see him because of the darkness. After a while I find myself slipping to his kiss. I was losing myself to his kiss. I was no longer resisting him whereas my hands were on his shoulders now and eyes were closed. And I don't know when I lost my senses and started to kiss that stranger. Who is this stranger?
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His hands found way to my waist, encircling it softly, as by a movement of hand, he pulled me closer leaving an inch between our lips.My hands went to his broad shoulders as he towered over me. " Can I kiss you Cathedral?" A amused gasp left my mouth as I felt a string of emotions, love, respect and a crazy drive, what did I ever do to cross my paths with such a man! " Ye-yes" I stuttered as butterflies exploded and fuzziness took over as his lips touched mine. Kissing him felt like the purest thing to do, the warmth and the softness killing every inch of insecurity,angst and frustration. All I knew was that kissing him was the right thing to to do. It revived me, cherished me and worshiped me. One girl, can one girl turn your whole world straight 180? Who can change you? Love you? Cherish you? And then forget you? The ruthless most heard and respected name in the world of business, Jason Blake. Has the deepest shade of mystical forest eyes. Six pack abs sizzling his well built figure. A smile that will drive you insane by the thought of wanting. Every girl in Seattle, wants him. But the old playboy, drowned in the beauty of one and only, Cathedral Weston. Cathedral Weston, the hidden heiress of the Weston INC, freshly out of college with a double degree. The oceans in her eyes hold the waves of her emotion, love for family, affection for friends and oblivion, but of what? The confused beauty rummaging for answers that will ruin her, destroy her peace. * What are the questions?* All the questions will get answered, destroying peace and creating new questions yet again, Will the peace blossom or is the destructions strong enough to crumble her from within? Along the answers, *truth* sits along the, something that will make her question everyone's words she had heard yet. What happens when they meet, *or have they already met?* *What does the future holds?* *Or what did the past bring?* *Why does his forest eyes,* *Put a bell to ring?*

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