Never Leave Me

Never Leave Me

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 7, 2021
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Fiction
Romance
"Could it be possible for me to have what I want? To be my own person. To be free... Sure but at what cost?" I say quietly, I may seem like someone who has a good life. A life that has never seeing suffering but looks can be deceiving right? Amelia is a teenager that is struggling unknowingly. A never-ending turmoil is presented. She has a choice to stay how she is and struggle every day or change according to what people tell her. What will she do, only time can tell. *Read to find out I'll try not to make it so depressing and sad but there will be chapters where there will be warnings ⚠ and chapters where she is really happy and everything is fine and dandy. **I pulled the title out of the air. It's my own story I wrote it, not copying it from another author. So please don't judge or be mean. You have a problem with the story DM me and we'll work it out in private. ***As of right now the story will be updated every week on Tuesday. Although that might or might not changes because I have camp for my band at the end of July and I have rehearsals for band on Tuesdays from 6 to 9. But I'll try my best to keep the same schedule.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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