Sunshine | H. S.
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  • Time 4h 40m
  • Reads 240
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 22
  • Time 4h 40m
Ongoing, First published Feb 03, 2021
Mature
"Come home with me, Sophie" he whispers, sending a shiver up my spine and making me feel like the blood in my veins is suddenly frozen.

All judgement goes out the window as he softly kisses the corner of my mouth and looks at me with those addictive eyes, hopeful expectation glimmering in them. When he whispers a low, needy 'please' against my skin I crumble completely. 
"Fuck it, take me anywhere you want."


This is a depiction of everything that could possibly go wrong (or right?) after two complete strangers decide it's a good idea to have supposedly meaningless sex. 

WARNING: This story contains mature content, drug use and abuse, violence and assault.
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